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Finding Lost Thoughts


Go. Get some color on paper. What color am I feeling? It feels like no color could capture the past hours. The colors all appear so dull, uninviting, wordless. With no message whatsoever to speak with. No map to direct feet. No clouds or forests to hide fears.

What color appreciates mystery? 
Do you know?

The ribbon of blue
strikes the sky
boundless energy disperses
the crowd hangs low
and into eternity i ride.