Yes, blue you, it is you..me and so many else we know and feel like we know.
We know the many
kinds of blue
Indigo is in the middle of the spectrum that ends in black or white
We feel for others what some are too numb to acknowledge they are feeling
An Indigo is..
Indigos beat our drums to nature's rhythms
Indigos question the truth we are only told to believe
Indigos experience living instead of expecting life to happen
We won't swallow truth like a pill
Indigos feel their feelings and empathize intensely
Indigos are comfortable feeling uncomfortable
on a stage
We rock and roll our own
We paint, carve and sculpt with the materials of nature
We imprint culture and leave our mark
Indigos create nourishment to feed the lovers of art and life
Indigos follow intuition
Indigos are guided by Spirit
Indigos are the free spirits of the world
We run wild
We march forth together and sometimes run in packs
We form tribes
We are not afraid to stand nor walk alone
Indigos are not afraid to swim alone in the counter culture and avoid swimming in the mainstream
We dive deeper in the ocean of emotions than most only dip their fingers or toes
We inspire change beyond what most IMAGINE
We are cannot stand being stuck
We are fluid like trees except, we rip up our own roots and move
Indigos are revolutionary
Indigos choose to struggle as we wander instead of suffering through a life without wonder
Our wounds are our blessings of our survival
We lighten up the world of truth and darkness
Indigo is a label..for those of us who face the labels and diagnosis of living. We are those still being human instead of doing human.
Indigo is being different.
Different is misunderstood by so many who are not awake enough to open their eyes to see themselves in the mirror.
We mirror the emotional world others judge in fear of feeling
Labels and judgments that too often become life sentences.
Until Everyone learns to LOVE everyone, too many suffer at other's cost.
She, he, they..
black and blue
happy and new
different lives matter too.