The color of water - Investigation

The color of water - Investigation

The man behind the counter moves back and forward

Polishing cups, keeping conversation

Cheers, I bounce as

My glass a breeze on a Monday night

Liquid

Evelyn, she was almost a memory

                      The color has nothing to do

When I saw her wavering

                      With

Across that homeless desert

                      The subject

Flaw as a moribund

                      It self

Her dried body beseeching for

                      The value

Liquid water

                      Borrows it.

One last ice cube

                I didn`t ask for

 is about to melt

                but, she came anyway

Solid

                Smiling from behind

Like compact knowledge

                Closing my eyes, hands

Forgotten

               predictable

Above absolute

              Twinkling stars shine

Latitudes

              (this time I agree!)

Lending it`s tender

              Seaweed scent

Blue, to or from

              colors

The sky above.

Gaseous

Stuff boils continuously

               Approaching the surface

Matter evaporates

               Tiny transient particles

Fast and unwittingly

               revolve

Through thermic energy

              In color

Towards ethereal state

              (I still don`t know how!)

Neighbouring  White

               resuming

Manifestations as clouds

               A godzilla

Turning violet-purple-rose-titanium

               Gray.