Monday, April 25, 2011

through the coloured glass...

lies a world filled with the hope and promise of our being.. shades of colour as varied as the people who inhabit this world we call home.. from the darkest indigo that stretches across the landscape as the sun retires in the evening, to the brightest shimmer of greens in a peacock's tail fanned out in miraculous display.. the bluesey notes of soft Jazz as it floats along the yellow hues of sunshine on a summers afternoon..


the soft pink of a newborns sleeping face or the golden brown of sun kissed skin. through the coloured glass, there is space for each of us to shine and reflect the shades of our being.. shades combined to paint a canvas of perfection... who can doubt this is so... 



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