The days I recall were: 

soft grey mornings-  whispered mist 

Ice Blue cold,   Frost catching the first rays of morning sun (jewels)

Orange, golden afternoons watching the sun slide behind white purple clouds

 

The nights were 

soft and subdued from a hallway light or

neon signs from a store next door,  the same shade as her eyes

nearly mostly blue

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 



big thanks to hamster bong for the title/inspiration