Image of an ocean shore
The depths of my infertility
I imagine were blue.
Nooo,
Not sky blue.
Dark blue.
The part of the ocean
You can’t explore.
Beyond that.
A blue you can’t even
Comprehend,
Lit up only by the light
Of a creature
You fear to discover.
The creature’s light
I imagine is yellow.
A buried ray of sunshine
Far below the surface.
I thought only monsters lived
This deep.
The surface it guided me towards
I imagine is green.
You know that green
You think is blue,
But really it’s green?
Yet you put your hand through it
To discover really
There’s no color
At all.
You surface.
You breathe.
You persevere.
You swim.
In blues,
And greens,
Then purple,
Then grays,
A red boat,
An orange fruit,
Goodness.
A world of colors now
From the monster
I followed
In the darkest of blues.
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