Tell me why when you're so blue,
You're most tranquil (In a good mood)?
Like blue ink spilled you're smooth and wet.
Your enormity scares me,
From emcompassing doom
When in grey gloom you sometimes cry.
I wrote that poem when I was about 17 for a writing class. I remember I was outside on a spring day...feeling the vastness of the sky, the air was a little cool (it was a Florida day in the morning) and birds were active all around me.
It's not spring yet, but people are anxious for it. Here's a few treasuries with spring time blue in them (and my Sea Wolf bag).
Sometimes I feel blue...
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For that wedding by the sea....
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Let it be a normal day!!
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