Today's world whirls and twirls
far too fast...Imaginations and
clever colorful creativity are often
sucked into an imaginary strongbox;
some isolated area carefully removed so
far away from the awareness of society...
Most of us seem so locked into
tunnel vision existences, that
oblivion prevails over Life's palettes
ability and availability to masterfully
Technicolor our perceptions and
perspectives...even our fantasies...
Whenever my focus becomes so
totally vacuumed into near obscurity,
I open that invisible safe to release my
sweet capacity for imagining just
what colors might represent my
own personal dreams and wishes...
Some days my dreams seem almost purple;
so royal and almost regal...while my
wishes are green and golden; so fertile...
Oftentimes my visions flash cyan while
my daring desires gallop in crimson radiance...
How those moments liberate my soul's passion...
My inner child celebrates those times when
those innermost secret thoughts can
arch like silent shimmering rainbows
inside my mind; so often controlled by society...
He giggles at the bursting hues sightless to others...
Why not let your own inner imp rejoice with the
unlocked peacock laser shows of your own
precious whims and fancies...
