Blue

Vaulted sky's of vivid blue,
a kaleidoscope of color surrounds me.

The swirls all blend together,
they confuse me with their beauty.

I grasp at something solid,
only to have faint wisps of emotion
dissaper through my fingers.

There is nothing solid, floating on dreams.
A mere puff of unexpected wind scatters the mist.

So fragile are the things that encircle me,
A flower trembling in the wind.