What would you think of Mondays

 if all flowers were only in the hues of gray, black and the the occasional white?  

Varying shades grey and black

 spin themselves into a dream world only branches can decipher.  

Where does this lead?

 are you traveling alone?  Take comfort, you are in company of your favorites hues: black, purple, red.  What book did you bring for the journey.  Waiting may be involved. 

Occasionally, the pale

 is quite vibrant.  Sometimes the minimalism of black/white is not quite sufficient.  Sometimes....