Blue Bones

Blue is the blood running through veins Making you human. Blue is like an elephants lonely cry For which there is no reply. Blue is lips frozen solid, parting For one "last" cigarette. Blue is like a lighthouse ringing Out alone in the still dead night. Blue is pain and regret as you get the call Telling you that they're not Coming home. Blue is a blackness that Consumes your soul. Dragging you under. It is all the pent up Hurt hidden in your Bones. Blue is complete and Utter despair hidden In the deepest Parts of your heart. Blue is absolute.