Orange
has been released from bondage
Liberated, reclaimed
And finally I confess
To the bully in the dress
"This colour is mine
Through which I shine"
Each vibrant hue
I experience anew
Copper, amber, flame
Each a beautiful name
Though I once turned away
and considered them grey
Burnished and bright
Iridescent, alight
It has always been so
Just that I didn't know
How His beauty could be
In all that I see
On my knees I bow
As I realise now
How gracious God is
To gently do this
A small act of love
A gift from above
He owes me nothing
For my meagre loving
Yet His bounteous grace
And that smile on His face
"It's orange: I made it
Enjoy it...I made it"
Oh! You are inspired at the moment! Loving this. Particularly the 'Burnished...' verse jumps out at me. I'm so glad you wrote this. Hx
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ReplyDeleteYes, this one really flows and is full of energy and confidence!
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