
№ 208
I Picked These Flowers For You
I picked these flowers for youFrom the depths of the ocean blueThey blazed like stars in the dark abyssA paradox of beauty and woe.I picked these flowers for youBut I don’t know if you have a clueHow much I risked to get them hereHow much I cherish you, my dear.I picked these flowers for youBut will you accept them as a token?Or will you cast them to the flamesAnd leave my soul forever broken?I picked these flowers for you
- Date
- 2023.05.11
- Web file
- 1280 × 1920 px
- Accent
- #E04D1B
- Average
- #91402B
- Family
- Ember
- Hue · Lum
- 015° · 0.31
§ 01.1Kindred works
Same light, other nights.
The six frames nearest to this one in hue and luminance, wherever they fall in the archive.