Undiscovered Colors

Haiku only went into the water a bit up his legs, he was so much taller than Bowen the ocean didn’t come near his belly. Though he could still feel the ebb and pull of the glowing waves. It wasn’t like anything he had ever seen before, and he wondered if it would be some of the last days he ever saw. Haiku leaned into Bowen and she against him, and he let himself appreciate the magic moment there in the glowing water. Maybe it would be one of their last.

Bowen, the bravest most amazing woman he knew, returned that she wasn’t so convinced this was the end. Maybe it was actually the beginning. There couldn’t be a new beginning without the end of what existed, but Haiku didn’t argue as he held out hope they weren’t witnessing the end of the world. Bowen then reached up to kiss his cheek, though he lowered he head so she didn’t have to strain to reach. At the very least they would face water came together. The mushrooms, the glowing water, the mysterious lights and occurrences. None of them would or could come between them.

"Bowen & Haiku"