Every thought in my head shows up with its own colour.
Some thoughts feel pink soft, gentle, almost shy.
The kind that makes me smile without even noticing.
Some feel sunset yellow warm like a memory that I want to hold onto a little longer.
Then there are the ocean blue thoughts
the late-night ones,
the deep ones,
the ones that make me pause for a second.
And of course there are the red thoughts
loud, intense, full of feeling.
The kind that rush in without asking.
Some days everything feels a bit grey ..
not sad, just quiet.
A tired kind of quiet.
And sometimes a thought shows up in a colour I can’t even name…
a mix of who I was, who I am, and who I’m trying to become.
Tell me…
what colour is your thought today?
Some thoughts feel pink soft, gentle, almost shy.
The kind that makes me smile without even noticing.
Some feel sunset yellow warm like a memory that I want to hold onto a little longer.
Then there are the ocean blue thoughts
the late-night ones,
the deep ones,
the ones that make me pause for a second.
And of course there are the red thoughts
loud, intense, full of feeling.
The kind that rush in without asking.
Some days everything feels a bit grey ..
not sad, just quiet.
A tired kind of quiet.
And sometimes a thought shows up in a colour I can’t even name…
a mix of who I was, who I am, and who I’m trying to become.
Tell me…
what colour is your thought today?
