Peace, the blueness
caressing the stony grey
with fierce embraces,
spraying their sweet saliva
as shimmering mistiness
across the landscape,
nourishing delicate peachy
rose hip petals.
the blueness and creamy sienna
melt into each other with
an intimacy i crave,
but find only in solace
with myself.
textured white glints
overhead, then surrenders
into the blueness only
to reappear.
i, in my whorled paleness,
walk into the swirling slate
and green-grey blues,
savoring the sensation
of the poigant colors
on my own shade of etheral blush.
mimicking the soaring white
above me, i dive
into the blueness
for a moment frozen in time,
inside the blue,
myself extending reaching amongst
my quick silver cousins
who flash in the blue,
reminding me of the brillant yellow
far above the gliding white.
extending reaching father
yet i sprout wings
and ascend up to the
cadium warmth.
basking in it, i am not
reddened as the old myths warn,
but strengthened to a
light blue.