A Shade of Blue
Sometimes……
Nothing stays the same
Where ever you turn
The wind
On a compass swing
Plays its’ own game
The coloured sky
A shade of blue
Flexed forward
The emotions
Of a sky too
Something to hold
For sky became….
The best thing
Kept
In your hand
Fingers to fold
A swift kiss
And through
A shade of blue
Out it crept
Copyright © Matthew Brackley | Year Posted 2008
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