Loss of Innocence

Fragrant flower, Jasmine infused, the evening breathes comic book laughter, colors white and green and yellow. Our heroes, our saviors in bold of twilight blue and mud red ocher. Perfume fingers stretch forth on evening breeze searching for that champion only to find, beneath primary hues, a miriad of diffuse pastel hides beneath balloon exclamations, our vain attempt to save us from ourselves. 04/22/18