Feb 22, 2017, 8:36:45 PM Creative

What does it mean when

your favorite color isn’t even

A color at all?

But merely -

A lack of everything or

The absence of nothing,

All at once,

Mixed together in a cloud of mystery and uncertainty.


My favorite color is the color of


The color of your dilated pupils that swim through your ocean blue eyes,

The color of the inside of your mouth as it collides with mine -

The color of the space between our bodies as we lay in my room;

The color of sleeping next to you.


My favorite color is the color of


The infinite vacuum in which my entire existence is based -

The color of the lightyears which separate the stars

And of of selfish, destructive meteors;

The color of creation, destruction, and starting anew.


My favorite color is the color of 


So quiet that you're overwhelmed with noise -

The color of the moments between thunder and lightning,

Where everything seems to stop -

The color of the space between every heartbeat or breath within my body.


My favorite color is a contradiction,

A romanticized paradox.

My favorite color is nothing and everything

All at once.


Published by Jasmine Uitto

Comments (1)

Feb 24, 2017, 3:23:55 AM

I don't like it...I LOVE IT! And I hate that I didn't write it. Which means you did a great job coming up with this masterpiece :)

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