Lightning
It all went dark.
He stared up at the sky in disbelief
The hues of yellow and blue haunted him
They were everywhere.
Chasing
It all went dark.
She looked at all that was around her
The hunters were all yellow and blue
They were everywhere.
Separating
It all went dark.
The two looked at all they desired
The hues were too much, they were all yellow and blue
They were everywhere.
Searching
It all went dark.
The two gathered what was possible
Red could not be found
They went everywhere.
Then from the pure, unrequited concentration it was done
No longer would the two look through the hunters
They found the substance to complete their sustinance needs.
Although it is not found everywhere red is needed, red is sought after, red is found.
And with their palms touching it was finished for an eternity.
