I AM
LIGHT passed through a prism separated from the one beam it lived in new form ..
the blues .. now deliver color to streams and rivers .. and heavens reflection
while my yellows ..wake sleeping bee’s in the hollows ..of their hives and attracts them to pollinate ..
the red stings the backs of necks and faces .. hints of sunshine left behind ..
while the green .. grows ..and shows the nurturing of the seeds .. and life at it’s fullest ..young
I AM
the winds the lick the lips of passers ..ORANGE autumn leaves .. bare trees .. hair on it’s end .. a chill when there is no wind the calm in the middle of storm .. a tight hold .. VARYING comforting words when life’s bends ..bend you to breaking
I AM
the ELEMENTS of a melody .. high notes that complement lows and all in between .. is fitting .. the master piece played when only you are listening
cause nothing else matters right?
I am IN
Light’s
Orange
Varying
Elements
of one beam into something new.. WITH YOU