Design Poem by Adora Williams

The light in the background of the road
Fading in pink had my attention drawn to the truth
While my senses were lured by the view

I tried to force back the patterns of illusions
For bona fide reasons

And when I did, I saw it go back to black

And heard something about canyons
Like the sides of me that don't get together
Because of all elements in between

Again, I found the vision, vague
I saw the dawning shape in dark

And it became clear again, through conception