Silence
is
the
space
between
what
is,
and
what
could
be.

Scarlet sun dancing on the horizon,
Amber leaves fluttering to the ground,
Golden rays shining through windows,
Lime carpets of grass, wet with morning dew,
Aqua skies hovering ever so high,
Violet flowers waving in the wind.

I have traveled far and wide,
and yet I still don't feel
Like
        I
          Belong.