On the Banks of the Blue

On The Banks Of The Blue By: Melissa Ann Hardin December 17th, 2020 Way down yonder on the banks of the blue Cain’s mark resides, sad but true. Fury and power intermingled within, To combust in a bubble, of blue and white flame. Blackened in spirit, powered by truth. Lost in a moment, many days too soon. The stench and stain of the deep, stuck deep within my psyche, Fearful of fading, scared to be alone. I am lost to the answer, my heart resides unknown.