it can be any kind
it just has to blur the lines
bring things
from sharp focus
to a whimsical
swirling smoke
i might want you
in it
or maybe
just for the fade away
i might resist temptation
or maybe just wait
to see what you say
or maybe there's no smoke
just a sharp cutting light
all fades into darkness
except that within sight
there's the artist
and the art
in every possible form
then there's the art
that pushes you
out of your norm
there's the gray
we all swim in
all the colors
mixed into one
then there's the colors
we swim through
green grass
blue oceans
pink sunsets
yellow sun
today i feel like
a haze is settling in
it can be any kind
it just has to blur the lines
