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Indigo Song

many a song sang in indigo sings of the deepest blue
echoes of a soul searching
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love prowls the deepest of oceans
swimming within indigo it cruises
a sonic soul emanating from within
its song cries throughout a fluid world
singing of battle scars hard won
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love rises in spectacular eruptions
in breaking foam we are alive
for a few short memories we take flight
before crashing down in thunder
beneath the air we need to breathe
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disappearing into indigo’s embrace
who knows when and where love will rise again

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  1. Date: 4/28/2010 2:56:00 PM

    Great use of metaphoric language...Keep the creative pen flowing..Thanks for stopping by and commenting on my work..Sara

  1. Date: 4/23/2010 12:12:00 PM

    Yes the colour Indigo isn't blue! It's like your poem it's a mysterious shade ! Well written !

  1. Date: 4/19/2010 10:33:00 PM

    Love is mysterious..and yes will never know when it knocks on our door,All We know love is there and its free..I love the verse disappearing into indigo embrace..beautiful...Charma

  1. Date: 4/19/2010 3:58:00 AM

    It was a pleasure to read your poetry this morning Peter. Thank you for sharing your writing. Love, Carol