you know his colours
their the same as your dreams
and when he appears
he’s not what he seems
you know his colours
their the same as your dreams
and when he appears
he’s not what he seems
in streams I swim
through dreams I communicate
adorned am I
by golden idols
breath deeply
and you can feel it
a difference of sound
I dream of a rainbow moon
a circle of light
it’s colour a reflection
of everything
sunrise
sunset
symmetry
the colour change
subtle like your eyes
reflect each day passing
a butterfly came to visit me
her colour a blur
of brown and black
but I could make out her eyes
as if to say hello
farewell and goodbye