The Misunderstood Blue

Blue seems so misunderstood. Employed as a description of dampened determination and derailed

dreams, it tells the story of lost love, loneliness,

and head-spinning heartache. Spinning like skates on ice, the mind is so lost and

lonely that blue can be the only color void enough of pigment to describe

the emptiness felt inside. Blue, cold and hard like ice.

Softly and subtly telling the story of separation through death, divorce,

sickness, and solitude. Blue, strange yet familiar. A contradiction of

colossal consequence felt in the depths of the soul which searches for meaning