Rainbow Equus
Reflection
In the heart of the city, where steel and glass reign,
A horse of colors stands, a beacon of change.
Its mane a cascade of hues, a symphony of light,
A silent cry for unity in the midst of night.
Each stripe a story, each color a soul,
A tapestry woven by the hands of the whole.
Its hooves, painted in dreams, step upon the ground,
A reminder that beauty can be found.
The horse, a symbol of freedom and grace,
Now adorned in a rainbow's embrace.
It whispers to the weary traveler,
That in diversity lies the world's true power.
Its eyes, a mirror of the sky,
Reflect the hopes of those who fly.
A talisman of hope, a guide to the heart,
A reminder that we are all part of the art.
In its vibrant form, we see ourselves,
A reflection of our dreams and our shelves.
For in the rainbow, we find our truth,
A world where every color has its worth.