Blue Whisper

The blue verge of urge dances when you eat A fleshy blueberry from the blue tree A blue bouquet blooms out in your red tweet In my quick rooms a thrush in a blue spree All the blue birds in the wood now upbeat All the blue dews from air on your pink grass All love of the blue sky in our heartbeat All our blue love in some dove like pink hush From endless blue star-night, our hearts of bird Swallow-blue dreams they gather in blue cone Most of blue letters get reduced to shard In your blue voice we still love the brown tone Those of us who have seen this deep blue breath They feel the blue whisper of life and death __________________________________________ 27/01/2017