Symphony Of Colors

Symphony Of Colors

There is a fracture in my universe, a bleeding of my soul

No cosmic good or use for us, unless we heal this whole

Red flows from long held wounds, roaring off-key tunes

It takes away the pain, in an organic chemical rain

Cinnamon and rose, infect every beings nose

Red sends out a boom, as memories dance and swoon

The monsters at the door, always wanting more

Orange glides in to calm, surrender to the dawn

Turmeric and clove, rain down to fill our trove

Orange plays the trumpet call, sending out the ball

Yellow prances between, wanting to be seen

A piccolo’s tinkling tune, floods around us half past noon

Put on our best dress, never want to see a mess

Lemon washes our senses, burns down all our fences

Green fills our vessel, drowns out any need to wrestle

Pine bows cradle our heart, while we find the courage to start

Tiny green apples in our eyes, illuminate soulful cries

We hear the strings sing, hopeful for what they bring

Blue marches in to save the day, in its own cool collected way

Drum beats out a tune, calling on the moon

Communication is key, in learning how to be

A wave goes by to guide, leaving no place else to hide

Enveloped in the hue, healing happens in the blue

Indigo, violet, pink and gold, cause a symphony to unfold

The colors twist and mix, presenting all our picks

Weaving light and sound, clearing shadows from the ground

A tapestry of living, begins with what we are giving

Painting invites us in, we can all learn how to swim