Saved By A Rainbow
Black like Alpha and like our primary origin
White is not Always Right ‘cept in Blinding Light
Yellow warms lands for multitudes for all ages
Green is what we spend and how we breathe
Brown is the ground and is always ‘round
Blue is the sky that is clear in infinite possibilities
Red is my internal body of liquid, necessary to sustain life
Purple is the passion that signifies desires projected
Gold is sometimes permeable, most times solid
A rainbow abounds me and surrounds me for knowledge
Differentiated by my mental picture and prejudices in being
Knowledge of just one color is an incomplete anthropology
Ofcourse there is always a hierarchy as to which came first
Causing wars from endings to right this moment beginning
That should not be the 21st century hue-man’s main concern
Kaleidiscoped learning is now the greatest universe-to-see
Melding, blending, circular twirling and swirling, world without end
Existing for millions of stars in skies viewed from billions of “I”(s)
Color blind ness is acute and never fatal and is the oldest fable
Myriads of combinations generating good news for the multi-hues
So smile and greet your different colors with respect and reflect
So an Alpha to Omega, Black to White, is a cycle to be measured
All in the grand course of time, as differences combine to make sense
And we are all renewed, increasing our belief in being Saved by a
Rainbow
PEACE
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