The morning is blue,

mid-day is yellow,

the eve is rust--

the colors of the hours

change garments

with the sun & the moon, descending & rising,

taking their turns--

misty aqua,

blazing gold,

soft amber--

how beautiful is

the touch of the color,

soft on my eyes, 

reaching my soul

with gentle comfort,

I wear the colors on my skin,

I greet them with gratitude,

they tell me, yes, 

we are Light,

we are Light,

Life is here,

Life is here.