Yes, it’s a blue, but it’s the smear that attracts. It’s the smear that’s speaks, not the colour.
Smear across my clarity. Smear my thoughts.
The why of it
Yes, it’s just something I’ve seen. But it provoked a reaction, a feeling in me. It made me think in this way about my own thoughts. And by being aware of that, remembering that, I have a chance of managing it.
There are times when honest and apparently off-the-cuff observation and awareness seem worthwhile.
Blunt honesty can often be refreshing but, very often, it needs context to be convincing.