May 30th 2009,
some great clouds on a warm day with the moon peaking through.
Bold, blue, white, width, bright, beautiful
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What runs through my head words and images
Blue, blue, blue
ReplyDeletebut not blue in feeling
not black-and-blue
not singing the blues
no, the blue of life and light
the blue of hope and brilliance
and the clouds are angel-trails
passing across the moon
which though a shadow of its nightly self
is powerful, drawing the sea, pulling our wombs
blue moon, blue cloud, blue sky...