Colours
Colours
Shapes and colours move the Earth,
forever twisting, begins from birth.
Eyes so wide they blink or burst.
Colours are so beautiful.
Colours on a favourite T shirt,
colours when playing in the dirt,
colours shine so bright it hurts.
Colours are so beautiful.
Colours on a printed page,
colours when you feel enraged,
colours when I look at you,
a rainbow from a rain that's true.
Colours make your mind explore,
colours think like you've never done before.
We all share colours in our life,
a painters colour on a pallet knife.
What's your colour at this moment?
Does it feel warmth is it potent?
Colours seep into your skin,
from God above to joy within.
Colours.
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