Colored Blue
Blue dawn persists well past days light
the colors of my life have all ran to blue again tonight
Evening spent not knowing just what to do
still unable to see around, over or through
the considerable size of this color blue
with only one constant on which to depend
lonely days stretch end to end
In sullen darkness moments cherished, thoughts of love once true
tumble over painfully, memories shaded blue
Alone comes morning
sunrise takes on a familiar indigo hue
so begins another day
it's dawn colored blue
Copyright © David Kendrick | Year Posted 2006
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