Colours Of My Life Poem by Janice M Pickett

Colours of my Life

I have felt the drip of a wet paintbrush
Many times
Splashed spatters of hot red
That anger when cruelty is seen
Waters have flowed from a vivid blue river
Into a steam of tears
Thunder pounding my brain
Dark black clouds covering my horizon

But

There have been good times also
Filled with colourful dreams coming true
Every glimmer of hope a golden moment
Excitement when my pot of gold appeared
A silver lining for my utmost pleasure
Opening up a world full of wonderful
Opportunities

Life has been a colourful adventure
That has filled my world with imagination
and captured my heart in a rainbow
of warm wonderful creations