Spectrum Poem by Sharon Smith

In the darkness there is no colour..
All and everything..oh so grey..
Isn't that one of the dark's many gifts..
and in what it has to say?

But, put the Wonderful Light on things
Oh the colours..so clear and bright
Out of the darkness..into the day
Oh children of the Light

You..like colours bursting through
When the storm starts to go
As it is written..so You will be
As an exquisite new beautiful..rainbow.