The haze was dripping with color.
A life in pastels.
Ran down an opaque pane…..
Before my eyes.
I reached out…..
It should be brighter.
It seems so vague.
It is…..what it is.
Yet I strive for more…..
A rainbow in the mist.
A sunset calls.
It’s in the wind…..
The changing colors.
Still reaching…..
They’re getting brighter.
I can almost touch them…..
A life in bright color.
A life in pastels.
A life all the same…..
A wonderful…..wonderful life.
