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Blue

Blue

The color of the sky is blue. 
Sometimes it is bright,
and beautiful. 
It is light
and full of wonder. 
Sometimes is dark, 
and menacing. 

It is also deep...
like the ocean, 
full of stars, 
and angels 
that dance, 
to faraway music, 
that only they can hear. 

Blue is the color of your eyes. 
I see them in my sleep, 
I see them in my waking hours. 
I never want to look away. 
I want to stay, 
near you. 

Blue, 
is my favorite color...
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June 29, 2026 at 4:29 PM
Blue is my favorite color too My mother used to play songs from Gershwin called, Rhapsody In Blue. I wrote a poem about blueberries once, and my eyes are blue too.So many things can be blue you are so right. Oh gosh, I seriously could read this poem over and over. It would be fun to put this poem into a white matte and blue frame. Oh blue, you are a beautiful hue and I confess I am addicted to you!
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