Indigo

 

I am not sure if I have ever seen you,

Indigo.

Perhaps my heart leaped up and I

Overlooked

Your shyest of tinges, by brighter shades

Shaded.

Maybe the rain rinsed you until you

Faded

Into neighbouring violet or blue, or

Evaporated

By the sun, who likes red and gold best, you

Withdrew

From the bolder six, or maybe you

Never

Existed except in the thoughts of some

Dim

Numerological completist, who

Wanted

Your name to score a perfect seven?

Hope

Not, but I would like to know

More people tinged with

Indigo.

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