I am the colours that come from the light,
The colours that change so that dreams can take flight.
The colours that are calm and the ones that are not.
That change each season, that stay the same for no reason.
I am the colours that cling to the light,
And I hope I keep changing, keep it always in sight.
I wrote this for an assignment at a poetry workshop where we were asked to write a poem that was a logo. It represents my thoughts on where life comes from, different realities, as well as my dreams, and the way I hope to be.
