Indigo Children

Mind Reels up and over the color wheel
Casting chromatics clearly automatic
Inhale each day no shades of grey
Artistically fraying society’s seams
This heart casts beams that glisten and gleam
Collapse once more into your bed, Retreat
Or lift up, Upon angels wings
I never understood the concept of defeat
I take flight in my dreams
Refill all the joy and creation killed
Crafty and Clever blending in however
This bed’s been made for set old ways
Sanitize all of your spiritual crimes
Opening eyes to higher minds.