STÜ - NEW YORK Blues | Page 3

breathe Oceans are deep as emotions. Laughing waves taunt your feet. Open seas, endless seas, be wonder. Changed and entered into a world. A world of somber tone, stuck in the Blues. Colorful, vibrant shades tickle your eyes Deeper even. Sinking, you lose yourself. The known leaves you. The unknown welcomes you. Flashing; but suddenly hope alit. You rise to breath again. Breathe! But before the water’s film can fade you listen and hear its life so extraordinarily alive but asleep so small, you, deeper than, you. Closer now to the brink. Should I go? Can I stay? No, I need to feel. Sky. 2