Blue Haze

June 12, 2008 at 9:56 pm Leave a comment

If nothing else, they get one’s attention. The blue-tinted glasses.

What must it be like to look at the world through a blue haze? Blue, the color of the throat chakra, the power center of communication and speaking our truth. Blue, especially a light blue, is said to be calming, but she with the blue glasses is anything but calm. I’m put in mind of the Mississippi River as it flows past the Vieux Carré, smooth on the surface with roiling currents underneath that are said to be powerful and chaotic enough to pull under the strongest swimmer.  Though I don’t dare to dive below, I’m drawn to the rippling, dipping my fingers and toes in to feel the strength.

“LOVEly Evening”    …  <shimmer of a (begrudging) smile> …

…  then I allow an escape from the mirror we share, graspng my 6-pack and heading out from under the flourescents, to think in blue haze…


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