a perfect range of colours

I look at you
and the full range of colours
passes in front of my eyes
it spins
like a giant wheel of fortune
making me baffled
cos I cannot stop it
even black is bright
white contains all nuances
and the magic of purple
kindles my fantasy
which touched by red
devours my heart…
how could I select one of them?
I can’t stop the spinning wheel…
if perfection doesn’t exist
then I must be blind

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