I was lost within the dawn,
Scrambling, floundering, searching for something.
The blue and the violet would dissolve me
Into fragments of something that was once recognizable.
Then you came along with the sunrise,
Each step closer more calming and more gentle.
And within my blue and violet shell
Stirred a warmth, a light, a vision of white.
As the shell broke open, shattering into pieces upon epiphany,
I spread violet and green wings,
Fluttering and shimmering into the day,
Finally flying alongside
The Bluebird of Peace
Who found me.
Upon that flight, I found that to be part of the day
Meant to be part of the sunset,
And to be part of the sunset
Meant to be whole.