Not Blue.

I feel strange.

Not brooding,
because that’s normal
but this is slightly something simple
and it feels alright to me.

I feel strange.

Not sulking,
because that’s mundane
but this is musical and magical
and other less than macho things.

I feel strange

Not awkward,
because that’s my everyday
but this is calming and cool
like water on weary bones.

I feel strange.

Not blue,
because I’m used to the hue of
the sea and the sky
and I don’t know why

I’m not blue.

I feel strange.

I just do.

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I’m so fucking happy right now I don’t know.



Never sure, but somehow always ready. Not dark. Just real.

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