Blue.

If I am BLUE am I more creative?

If I am sad will you be able to relate?

The world is BLUE (and green)

I am BLUE (and sad)

Why do we love our suffering?

Is it what connects us to others?

To our-selves?

If I’m going to die,

I’ll say I already knew.

No longer afraid.

It was worth it.

It was a “good ride.”

Can you see my pain?

Does it have a hue?

I can see yours.

Because you are human.

It is BLUE like an empty crystalline sea.

Vast. Immeasurable. Uncharted.

Boundless. Connected.