Red, existing in extremes,
unable to be anything but itself.
Commanding passionately at the far end of this visible spectrum.
Red
Blue
A simple kind of blue,
Collected, released, dispersed.
Allowed to exist in many states, and not end.
Blue feels hopeful. Blue feels… simply eternal.
Even when things around are complicatedly finite.
🌼
these beautiful things that I’ve got
Summer Rise
Summer,
descended like a daze on my mind
a shapeshifting todo list,
a lack of clarity…
but at least, a capacity for color.