My True Colors

My True Colors. Who Am I?

Rising like heat with a unstoppable energy that warns before it engulfs. Chasing my security and survival, a flash of crimson indicating danger and commanding one stop and consider. I am not to be tested.

Onward toward greatness, I awaken the nurturer in me. The womb cries out and births magnificence with a brilliance that bursts into the air like the Monarch. I am pleasure.

Yielding to the energy of my whim and exploding into droplets that flow like ancient amber. Timeless, omnipotent and omnipresent. I am not to be underestimated.

Growing past empathy and compassion to Philia, Philautia, Eros, Pragma and Agape. Abundance resounds. The viridian bridge between the physical and spiritual is crossed and I peek towards the Heavens. I am supplied.

Bellowing breath echos to the collective as one cerulean song is heard, and renders the listeners at peace. Authentic and transparent, the stillness of Ether brings nirvana as acknowledgment of inner truth allows access to freedom. I am not to be misunderstood.

Invitation to traverse the brow in pursuit of omniscience. Intuition drives change and opens sapphire chasms of wisdom and foresight. The future is unveiled unlocking atavistic mysteries and laying to rest fears of the undetermined. I am discerning.

Victory prevails as ascension unlocks the precipice giving way to an amaranthine Utopia and all of its majesty. The pinnacle is ad infinitum, adamantine and steadfast. I am Divine.