Behind me,
I look behind
And I see, as always
My home; of course, my home

I look toward adventure
But, of course, I know
Adventure is exhilarating
Home is comfort

And, though I do enjoy
The travels and travails
I always begin
To miss familiarity

Blue and Green Energy

Blue and green energies
Flying into each other
Blue enters
Encounters green
Sparks of yellow
Dashes of red
In the eyes
In the spirit
Pinks – the color of the blushing
The color of softness
The brown-oranges, of trepedation
Worry of a misstep
The color of the noise around the encountering
Of the world beyond the colors
The blurred, muddy world outside
The clear, honest world of the primary inside