INDIGO IS BLUE

He was born in the ocean;
born from the deep,

And from watery cradle
he woke from his sleep,

He climbed to the surface
and drowned in the air,

He died in the light
but did not despair,

He knew in that moment
this was all meant to be,

For the action that killed him
is what set him free.

Written by Jason Wright
October 5, 2014

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