This colour, people go out of their way to find. This colour, many shades, depths and emotions embody. This colour, in pieces and swathes it exists; an endless cloth that cannot be cut.
It is the wavelength that persists to the seafloor, the sky that reflects the ocean. It is the colour people surround themselves in when they're lonely, searching for their misplaced souls who might someday give their existence life. It is the gentle good night, the harsh desert day.