30 Poems in 30 Days

Status
Not open for further replies.
the color blue

blue dawn persists well into the night
the colors of my life have all ran to blue again tonight
evening spent not knowing just what to do
still unable to see around, over or through
the immense size of this color of blue

with only one constant on which to depend
the lonely days stretch end to end
as moments cherished and thoughts of love once true
tumble over painfully
memories shaded blue

along comes morning
sunrise takes on a familiar indigo hue
so begins another day
again its dawn is colored blue
 
Status
Not open for further replies.
Back
Top