Colour Tree
Colour Tree
When I look into a diamond what do I see
A thousand different colours shining back at me
The crystallisation has compounded to be
An answer to a universal question that we can never be free
To exist in this life we must all come together to understand why the blue is to red and the green is the colour of a solitary pea.
Many civilisations believe that the colour means the animal or insect then the higher decree
A life processing all of these things you’d think by now that new species would direct us to understand why the black and the yellow stripes are on a bumble bee
The mystery of colours is all around for you to see but don’t mistake a fallen apple to the ones that are in the tree.
Copyright © Peter Kiggin | Year Posted 2014
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