Cerulean Highs
Cerulean highs,
I’m certain you brought that Sun,
sent an easy smile;
Rhythmic poster boy
your laughter is like a dance,
I can’t stop moving;
Every time you’re there
those melodic connections,
wild wide open art;
Glitters and stardust
bounce off the bright light of you,
even in silence;
Promise it wouldn’t matter
if all your guitars were gone.
Copyright © Melani Udaeta | Year Posted 2022
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