Blind to Blue.

Heard through a mirrored mouth reminded of me. An insult? Love? Hate? Color? Shape? You? Me? Me! Faded and converted briefly into a pair of colorful lenses. Diffused, distracted and for a moment apt, focused. Shut, alone, absent and later, there. Darkness... eye. Aveugle et ensuite bleu. Confused and forever Foofighted.
Blind and for the moment, Blue.