This little girl has reached the age of reason…. she’s free to choose!
The Future
The lens of my eye
sees white:
a prism of all colors
of the rainbow:
white light.
Imagination
sees
mixed colors:
hues that move my soul:
vibrate
with
belonging.
All
I have been given
reflects:
tiny acts of caring,
daily dabs
of rainbow.
The Vibrant Channeled Creator 