Paint splatters
All around
A red hot infurno
That burn bridges to the ground

Paint splatters
More by the hour
A round bright orange
Nobody know whether sweet or sour

Paint splatters
Widespread
A bright yellow sun
That glows overhead

Paint splatters 
Like there been a fight
A grassy green meadow
Not a flower in sight

Paint splatters
Odd looking smears
A dark blue ocean
Of unshed tears

Paint splatters
Now colourfully skinned
A light violet purple
Flowing in the silent wind

Paint splatters
a true work of art
A light blushing pink
Like the loving beat of a heart

Paint splatters
Covered in ink
A blank white paper
As the writer starts to think

Paint splatters
Large array
Cold pulsing black
That is stalking it's pray

Paint splatters
Thrown like nothing mattered
Inside a glass jar
That is cracked but not yet shattered