I see green leaves morph to blue-black silhouettes.
I see blinding blue sky fill with clouds and then fade, fade, fade.
I watch as the blinding light dies until it barely lightens my room.
I watch as white clouds mix with blue sky to form the ultimate definition of "pale".
I wish the electric wires weren't in my view, but that won't change, so I shift my eyes.
And now the sky is periwinkle and it reminds me of a blue coral waving to me in the current as I float by, exhaling my own blue bubbles.
In the present, I can sit just as weightless, watching the blue wave goodnight.