Blue.

Dizzy little smiles
caccoons of joy

Eyes of light and colour

I am your dead leaf
I am brown, and crisp

I am ready

I want to be swept from you

From the floor at your feet
littered with the jewels of your past
Surrounded by blue
your cold blue sky
your everything

the vibrance

Let me tumble
let me shy away in the dark

let the storms come