My Rules

I close my eyes and see the rainbow.

Not an ordinary rainbow, but a magical, mystical one. A rainbow of the mind. Purples, greens, yellows, oranges and golds and electric blue. A misty swirl, fluid, energetic fog that fluctuates in brightness and boldness that can become anything I want it to.

My imagination.

My rules.

And I’m only now starting to tap into it.