Colors in the Water

While i sit there
on a log, looking at
the beautiful
waters in front of me,
drinking my apple juice.
I suddenly look up, to hear
the whisper of the wind
then i look at the waters in front of me
again... and there i see a
color of some sort but, not reconizable.
I stand up, and
its just a philthy string
floating beneith the
waves of the water.