Sun alights on a window pane of the ordinary -
refracted into seven streams of consciousness.
A yellow morphing through blues to become,
beautiful green flowing from the nature of the grasses lining the sill.
A blue collides with red to spill forth radiant hues of purple
settling upon the petals of the pansy.
Colourful patterns borne from the light of life,
soaked in as chlorophyll; warming the cool pallid skin of winter.
Grateful, as one ought, to the warmth of entropy
cascading about in the form of little beams.
Oh for the beauty of these waves and particles
that one may be the observer of such an experiment as life.