Cobalt is the colour of my soul
Untold, deep, solid and yet cold
Hanging to a single thread
Filling me with naught but dread

Azure is the colour in my heart
Alone, soft, easily torn apart
Fragile paper, beautiful to behold
Shredded pieces flying into the cold

Navy is the colour of my mind
Wholly dark, complete, and resigned
Spiraling into true despair
Hopeless, lost without a prayer

Penned by my hand on the 23rd of Daedalan, in the year 646 AF.