colours

green: nature of the world

i don't think it's fair to compare you to
the nature of the world we live in,
because neither are you
as serene as the sound of the psithurism,
nor are you
the invigorating intangible breeze,
but instead you're like a torrent of waves crashing together in a storm,
a storm which i'm caught up in -

and that is anything but compared
to the calmness which comes from the
stillness of trees and the
small whistles from birds:

it's compassion
and i value you so much for that