Rainbow Nights Colourful Days


When daybreaks call from fast of night

Silver wash shall be your light.

A final wash cleanses all

And sets a colour rolled dice call.


Red, yellow, blue, green, indigo, violet or orange seen

Perhaps a colour of one or two

But complimentary through and through.

You set the scene and colour of day

Until night washes it away.


In dark of night you wash us with your glory

(I go between our lay lines, gold lover, deliver gold, rain)

Out across glorious plain, delivering thread that mends the land

Like seamstress you weave with your hand.


A splendour of expression shared with all

No malice or aggression bared at all.


Pastel shades of pure love pass over through

Not many realize or care that this is but a token of devotion

An expression of heaven.


We sleep within your planets lay with fix of gold new story way

Sleep the gift of cleansing.




Gold red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, violet, Silver


Between our lay lines I deliver gold, go gold lover reign.