Blue Tuesday

Calmness is the most true form of beauty
Right now.
The peace, the tranquility.
There is much to be said for the Heat of passion
The Pull of caring
The Intoxication of love.
But right now, I am floating in a tenuous bubble
Of peace, quiet, and no cruelty
None of the hate and fear filled cries
None of the irrational and the threatening eyes
There is sadness and there is loss
But at least it is quiet
For this moment

(See? No nudity, but I am laid bare)