fauxcroft

We live through days of golds and grey

they reflect on us in every way,

positive and negative vibes

explode when two tribes then collide.

Tribes who have been so divided

by those who paint themselves in black and white

and try and make life seem less bright

because they know colour brings delight,

to our thoughts and too our minds

and gets us through the daily grind.

I see natures verdant prismic colourations

as I travel each and every day,

colours fill our life with glee

like light and dark they are within me,

a deep golden luminescent glow

that resides within my  very soul,

to the silvery filigree i see

that is my guardian angel who watches over me.

The red of blood that is my passion

I am no shallow follower of fashion

I am an activist at heart

trying to stop humanity tearing itself apart

I release the white doves of peace

into a blue sky with white clouds and I beseech

humanity to unite as one

to march to the beat and the time of just one drum

the drum of love and peace on earth,

are you willing to show your worth

are you able to see the real you

or are you suffering from a  dearth

of understanding and unwillingness to learn.

This world and universe in which we live

paints pictures for us all to see

they come from a place you can not reach

they come from your own conscious reality,

so they surpass the physical plain

as they are formed within your brain,

with eyes that see more that just what is outside

they see the frequencies within our mind that dance along as if alive

and often clash and collide and cause

this flash of vibrant shades that grows

in our imaginations where colours are made

and bring the experience of being human alive

from the moment of birth until the day we die.