shoes

Today my shoes are blue. They carry my far and in between and they are blue. Just like my coffee cup and my old pair of levis. Dependable pants. Blue.
The sky is gray today, like the stripes on an old american flag faded after years in the sun. The old stripes, strands, sentences and words; vocabulary all mixed in my head confused.
My pants are blue, but I am not blue. The light reflects off of the wood in the ceiling and makes me look orange instead.. but my mood is blue.
Today I am done with one thing and move on, to another thing. Everything looks the same but it isn't. essentially the same.
Spit looks foamy, but when the foam is gone it is still spit.