The Color Was Blue

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The color of blue was actually saddened by teal.  And teal saddened by orange.  The color gap between teal and orange and the many hues was broadening.  The scheme was to all a bit of smidge unto the red dusty sky. 

The color blue was for hearts and thoughts.  They receded and followed and became forgiving.  The color blue was for the hearts and thoughts.  

 It was a three-way juxtaposition.  Red, blue and green.  From what?  To whom? Blah? No.  There was time and not a shroud of time extant.  There was a jaundiced sky that belonged to the moon and green VENUSIAN skies of green.  This green was lush and the EARTHLY sky was blue again…out of harmonics and out of sheer sight.  There was determined paths and there was absolute ridicule.  Regardless, the proof was in the distance.  Distance was now even more elongated.  Each rhythm well was lurking in moon lit lighting.  The code was small and the code could be broken.  Code?  Each well was proliferation and non-perforation.  The battle of color and the battle of retro were in full affect.  The decision was that “ wow ” could be postponed for another day.  “ Wow ”.  The color extravaganza was simple.  It ebbed and flowed and made all right, just and coincidently true. 


Protective and sincere, the characters; this triad made depth into a square and a square into a parallelogram.  It was amazing.  Color by color and wheel by color wheel.   

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