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Shades of Him
Yet all I can see is gray. Is gray even a colour?

It was one of those days… my mind was restless. In an attempt to free it, I left the house, allowing my wandering consciousness to search for peace and relief.
One of my favourite places to visit when I needed time alone was the side of the lake. Its immensity was of no concern to me, but in actual fact the lake was calm, tranquil and vast; full of life. Though I was not at the water’s side, it too reached deep into me for something unidentifiable. As I was leaving I observed again, the splendorous blue of the water of the lake.

Blue, the calm colour of inner strength and peace.

The nearby park was a place of exquisiteness; it was a reminder of the perfect balance that nature had in place. If only my balance could be so perfect. It was a long walk before I could find a quiet location. Sitting down on the spongy grass, the smell of the freshly mown lawns was strong but soothing; bringing back treasured...