Dark Water where I look down in a deep, deep well.
A vortex.
Hungry but not for food
Clothing but not for warmth
Sheltered in branches poking
out from the sky while I lay
on the ground waiting to live.
Thus it will be my turn one day.
Blue two days blue as I look
up to the sky to see what most others
say they do.
I have faith that the color
Blue
will be unveiled to me
one day but
now it is not the color blue
rather
Dark Water
The color of the sky in my world