michaela rahorst

b l u e

b l u e . . . like the deepest ocean, like the wingspan of the sky. blue like the wild and wonder in my eyes. like peace and much-needed silence. like reliable calm, and necessary truth. like an expansive and loyal imagination. blue like the freedom of trust and the delicate lace of sincerity. my favorite color and my favorite place. where ocean meets sky and sky meets endlessness. where i stretch my arms as big as my heart and i gaze up and out and beyond and within. standing here in this rolling blue, this boundless abundance. honoring my feet upon this sacred earth, this place i stand, and feeling the warm blue pouring gently over me. cradling every part of my beautiful life. blue like i’ve always remembered. blue as i’ve never been.