Red

She woke up to a Red Sunrise, Just like a field of poppies covering the Earth, She draped herself in Red To her, Red never seemed like Anger or Madness Red like a fragrance of a Rose, She is filled with Chaos Feelings of compassion arose, as the harsh winter wind blows She lost herself in tress, like a pile of Autumn Red leaves, Peeking through the woods, She was embraced with warm Red Sunset.