“Was it the blue night, so fragile?”-twice
When I hear that line I think of…
A rough night.
Maybe on drugs, maybe just feelings.
A delicate state of being, you lock in a color to it.
(Blue night)
Gives it a whole different vibe, thinking in colors.
Colors are easy to understand.
Even dummies know what you mean…
No big words in colors.
Just mood.
Mood and vibe.
Broken down, into a child’s level of understanding.
Can’t miss it.
You got your point across, without using words at all.
Just colors
dawn 