Magic of Colors by Hermann Hesse

Magic of Colors by Hermann Hesse

God's breath, here and there,
Heaven above, heaven below,
Light sings its songs a thousand times,
God becomes the world in so many colors.

White to black, warm to cool
Feel themselves newly drawn,
And forever out of the whirling chaos
The rainbow rises.

And so God's light
Wanders in a thousand forms,
Created and shaped together.
And we cherish Him as the sun.