The second coming

Look at the bursting bags of colours 

red , blue , yellow , green,  grey , black , pink , white  

they move, merge and mingle

Streets of rainbows in the daylight 

Dazzling the eyes and numbing the senses

Scurrying for purpose 

Hark the night approaches

with its black cloak 

stretching a thin finger to its lips

it demands its SILENCE!