Brightness
Boldness
Soft reds like rose petals
Touching sensual surfaces
That turn black or violet
depending on which way you go
and I go both ways
and a few ways
still yet to be named
and there are no earth words
for colors I see without a body
for the emotions felt
without an earth
to put them into context
there is no Enculturation
for the unseen
And yet we are unseen
by those who cannot conceive us
Do the bacteria
And the virus
Contemplate our existence?
Does the cancer cell
Represent us better than we realize?
They kill their host
By replicating until it's world
Has been destroyed because
Somehow
It can't help itself
And maybe neither can we.
