You are the ink of a Treaty borne
Where the violet pen seizes the sword
Blowing the winds of change sour
In you, I find power
You are the indigo of the city sky
Take me to the recess of my mind
Where the stars stall the spire of time
In you, I find reflection
You are the hues of the blue heavens
Here I search for a cosmic presence
Seeking me in my cloudy essence
In you, I find faith
You are the crinkle of the green bill
Bring to life my whim, my trill
Make me the owner of my will
In you, I find ambition
You are the yellow of the morn glow
Awaken dreams, make them flow
The uphill ray of a still plateau
In you, I find hope
You are the grin of the orange pumpkin
Make the devils pray and the angels sin
Live in the mind of Dorothy’s kin
In you, I find magic
You are the blood of Achilles’ heel
The red petal amid the thorns I see
Within a fire that fuels blissful agony
In you, I find passion
Sway my sails every way
Make me every colour I am
Breathe the spectrum into grey
Be my sigh when the voice fades
Be my shrine, be my legacy
Always letting my spirit soar free
In you, I find me.
Rewrite the World 