Poem by Isabelle Sorrells
Into the deep the rays reach,
Stretching down
To turn black and nothing
Into blue in the presence and full of the essence
of light.
We can hope and rejoice,
Because even in the blackest blue
Light is there.
Beauty reveals when these opposites intertwine
And the rays defeat the depths.
Blue, bleu, azul – all be the color of defeated unknown.
Even where no one has seen there is light.
These happy little accidents can only be of one creativity.





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