Equilibrium

My vision tingles, colors awaken as if they'd been fossilized in a photograph of black and white. My sight starts to single out exactly what isn't there. I stare, immense beauty exploding- a supernova of stellar Earthly sights pierces the veil of vile synthetic lights. They skew, anew, casting golden lemon drop crystals amongst the freshly sprouted green petals of grass. And at last, while sharing their golden nectar amid white wisps of washed out clouds that patch the glistening sky, dragonflies flitter by. Intertwined and combined in perfect unison, they sing- all is as it should be, we are the epitome of yin and yang.