achromatic_aberration mahayana all our colors unable to focus to the same point in anemic dreams :failure of sorts: decreasing wavelengths boil us in neutral liquid secrets blanch increasing wavelengths plunging us back into ice we're merely caught up in a different refractive index quite a complex & drab relationship as all turns to grey in this world we live by universal ideas fringes of color on boundaries separating darkness and brightness light focusing upon different positions you feel differently i live the difference in waves of decreasing wisdom floating hands reach out as bodies turn they sway away in ever increasing waves of intuition im caught in between points of color and ashen specks of buoyancy i can no longer see you even if i lived in black and white id still have to abide by certain truths images blur from brilliant to pale finger tracing ashy moments in time with remembrances of agents for soothing i am without vibrancy as bleached sentences conclude i am without hue 090306 what's it to you? who go blather from