I am liquid golden light
streaming through your winter-window
in an arc across
the canvas of the sky.
I am airbrush particulate of golden light
suspended in the air
aspirating here and there
the song of early spring.
I am golden light in shafts of summer
falling through a
not my own.
I am the light you own
the light within
that’s yours to take
should you choose to receive it.
Particulate of light:
in shafts of gold I dance
free-form across the rainbow of your mind.
© Experimentsinfiction 2021, All Rights Reserved
Written for dVerse
Today, Mish is hosting Poetics, and has asked us to write from the perspective of a colour. I misread the prompt at first and wrote about a colour from my own perspective, then I had to change things around a bit. This was an interesting exercise and quite a challenging prompt!