This mind
Of mine
There’s nothing
It’s static
There’s static
I’m thinking
Oh god
I’m sitting
I’m staring
I’m thinking
The lights
These lights
They’re too bright
Why won’t they
dim the lights?
The silence
This silence
It’s too quiet
Why won’t they
make any noise?
Why won’t they
Let me think
Let me talk
Let me love
The color
There’s color
It moves and mixes
And texturizes
I love
These colors
Her hair
It’s red
Like autumn
Sweet fragrances
Feels familiar
His freckles
They’re orange
Warm like
His hugs
Infatuous intimacy
The sunshine
It’s yellow
Clothes me
Every day
Ethereal eternity
My plants
They’re green
Silk stems
Velvet leaves
Luxurious life
The sky
It’s blue
Infinite space
Experienced as
Constant cologne
The stars
And dawn
And dusk
They’re violet
Beautiful beyond
These colors
I love
The color
It’s mine
All life
Is mine