TES-NUS

myriad of shades that pass before my lens.

Orange

Pink

Melon

Grey

White

It’s big toe dipping into the color of the vibration ...the jet flying overhead loud as to drown out my color wheel.

Stop.

I need quiet.

Then the cars drive by...

When will we ever hear, feel and immerse ourselves in the color of stillness?

The slit of color left is fading fast. Soon to be gone.

Soon darkness will reign.

Once again.

Turn me upside down and lay me on the pillowy clouds to regal in your SUN-SET glory... or is it

TES-NUS?

That is how we should live... always looking upside down.

Then we truly see.