I could see it as my eyes closed
swirling and fixed
red purple green and blue
fingerprints of the light
nebulae behind the eyelids

I could taste them as I breathed
red, cherries and apples picked off the ground in a hurry
orange, citrus spray from cutting lemons and oranges digging deep beneath your fingernails
blue, blue is a strange one, like silent perfume
green, asparagus and red bell peppers with no dressing
purple, chilled berry wine summertime hooch

I was younger then
I had alot to learn
about life
and psilocybin