The Opposite of Orange

Together we are abandoned
You, like me.
Born into a galaxy -
among infinite dots of light,
without and within our eyes.

Creatures of carbon and matter, in flesh...
Great energies slowing down to experience the real.
Vibratory existence in each of us, slowed to every day.

I can still feel the vibrations of all of us,
the crashing disarray of ordered chaos in symphony,
that paints each earthbound creature in contrasting shadows
of torture sublime and beautiful existence.

Try finding that which rhymes with Orange,
it's something like that.