Colour

I dream in colour because I am colour,

The formation of the vibrant sun kissing my skin,

Darkening my shade and bringing me to life.

 

I am the creation of the seasons moving with time,

They dance in sync for the rituals and the battles they are to win.

 

I dream in colour because I am colour,

The simple combustion of the rainbow not being valued for her beauty,

I shine to be seen, I cry to be heard and I smile to be loved

 

To burn the in blaze of it all,

The danger of the red cheating on the orange to just want more from the yellow.

 

I dream in colour because I am colour,

The harsh reminders of blood and hardship,

Pain of the womb running in opposite directions to set free the birth of another colour.