You favor blue
Your days become blue
As if wearing a pair of blue glasses
Your world lies down in the lens
Lines are bright, serene, and smooth
For each movement of an external object
For each change of an inward feeling
You can find interpretations in blue
Knowing this world is different from others’
Unwilling to remove your glasses at bedtime
Clinging to the dream of a blue world
So the Blues come out of your mouth
Eyes turn blue on your face
You name your favorite taste blue
You wander around in shadows, or keep indoors
till gradually your skin turns blue
If you removed the blue glasses
your world and time would completely change
Everything would be thrown into chaos
The earth would be engulfed in flame
The ceiling of heaven of sky would crash
crushing you beneath it