Best Light Blue Poems


Premium Member As I Look At the Sky

(Hourglass poem) 


I look at the sky and see clouds 
Blush and cover sun as they flood 
And light grows small as they go by 
I watch them as they cross the sky 

I see clouds change into weird shapes 
Sometimes the sky is a blue grape 
But there are times when it turns gray 
And that's when the sun fades away 

Looking at the sky is quite nice 
I'd love to watch it more than twice 
As they glow in the night so bright 
And count stars in the sky at night 

And count stars in the sky at night 
As they glow in the night so bright 
I'd love to watch it more than twice 
Looking at the sky is quite nice 

And that's when the sun fades away 
But there are times when it turns gray 
Sometimes the sky is a blue grape 
I see clouds change into weird shapes 

I watch them as they cross the sky 
And light grows small as they go by 
Blush and cover sun as they flood 
I look at the sky and see clouds! 


:-) 



Dorian Petersen Potter 
aka ladydp2000 
copyright@2009 


August 25,2009

Isn'T Light Blue the Throat Chakra?

melodic open
blue throat chakra overflow
soft and kind words of 

too much wisdom from 
lil child of a few short years
prophetic and calm

sweet lines of peace stay
on her lips both night and day
giggly bluebird speak

Light Blue Snowflake

a calm blue snowflake
white all over on the land
how lovely to see!


Land of Blue Rays

in the land of blue rays there are long days!the wemen are differnt from here i held them so dear!the sun is blue too it tingles you!they beleive in three great spirits creaters of infinity loving as can be!they walk around seldomly talking cause they are telephic you see angelic beams of the spirits light their moon is bright orange at night!angels from another world i need you now,please come to me and show me your light take me too the land of blue rays tonight!

Light Blue Addiction

The world relies on speed
Everybody is in a hurry to get things done
Until the moment two souls meet
And time stops so two halves can become one
Looking attentively in your eyes, I saw the sun
Two pair of sparkling blue pearls because of sunlight
Floating and drowning, neither the sky or the sea could have won
I found myself in the middle of the universe and it was bright
Beautiful and breath taking like a summer day might
In a matter of seconds you had pulled me in
Mysterious and addicting were these emotions under night-sight
A landscape eager to be explored was your soft skin
Not thinking rationally is what it means to be in your presence
The core of your being as a woman,yes, I lost to your essence

Life

As I sit I watch as I watch I listen I try and wonder what this life means the trees dance as 
there branches sway with the music of the wind moves through them and whispers a tune of 
undiscovered secrets 
The sun shines as it sends rays of light down to touch every thing with a kiss of warmth 
The sky so blue like the depths of the ocean is scattered with clouds pulling a light gray 
blanket over the world but as the shadows convoy and the sun says good bye the darkness 
creeps over and every thing changes the grass so green like the colour jade now turns dark 
emerald the leaves whip over the ground like tears shed from the trees water falls from 
above and covers every thing with a gleaming sparkle like diamonds the birds above with 
the music of the wind beneath there wings giving them a life of there own as the majestic 
eagle sores and dives you cant help but watch as nature takes it Corse the predator dives 
again into the sea and fly’s away victories with his pray so helpless is the fish to struggle 
with the eagle with the waves beating against the shore I walk in to the suns rays again they 
touch my face with a kiss of warmth chasing the shadows away the grass once more jade 
green the ocean reflecting the sky blue like a mirror with the sand between my toes my path 
clear for the moment of pain and unknown so as I travel I once more listen and I take the 
winds advice I go with the music of life down my path and disappear with the wind my spirit 
souring


My Brother and I

I could write a poem that no one could tell was for you,
As no one knows about when
We used to walk on the light grey rolling curbs,
On the black gravel streets with the quilt of sidewalks alongside.
The moon and only one star was out to glance down at
What we were partaking in.
The feeble attempt at comedy,
With our swinging of long splintered two- by-fours.
They resembled our youth that was filled 
With images of gleaming daggers dancing through the air,
And the crackling of light sabers in the movies.

Down in the basement,
White ceiling tiles above us,
And our old blue rug with bunches of red flowers.
Our favorite object in the entire house,
A ping-pong table in the traditional green color,
On top of a mahogany pool table with blue felt.

Oh, how the hours wasted away when we would play.
Chores, Bed times, homework, nothing 
Seemed relevant as we caressed the ball back and forth
To each other in a manner of different strokes,
Each as fluid and quick as the last.

Red on one side, black on the other,
Cheap cedar wood extends out from the foam 
To form my single weapon in this game.
We had a dream of always moving it outside,
The wind and the trees could swirl our hair around as we 
Cinch our eyes tight on the ball as it returns to our side of the table.
But we could never haul it through the tiny glass door,
And so our dream was crushed.
So it shall remain,
In our basement,
With all the other lockers and T.V.s,
The one thing that connect my brother and me the most,
Our ping-pong table.

"shade of Blue"

Being the color blue is not always sad..
I can cover the city sky with the sun in the middle,
and thats not so bad..
My light shade of blue opens a beautiful spring day..
A darker shade is sprayed with little stars that take 
your breath away..
My light shade is the ocean covering your feet..
A darker shade is the moonlight hittng the water
for a warm evening treat..
So my color blue has always gotten a bad rap...
So rest assure I will color it light blue as my sky will cover you as you
lay for a afternoon nap...




inspired by "crayon contest"

Brexit Sonnet 3 - Light Blue Touch Paper

Brexit Sonnet No.3
‘Light Blue Touch Paper’
 

So who can tell me what is wrong or right,
Who can channel thoughts along the track? 
Dare I stare at mainstream media light,
Or risk fake jokers from social media pack? 
A binary Cameron gave us choice for life,
An In or Out, a Remain or Leave to choose.
Campaigns misleading, cheating lies were rife;
In truth, I believe he thought he couldn’t lose.
But now I find a new voice rising high.
A grandee from the past has now reprised
Tarzan’s ‘Oh my darling’ shrieking cry;
To set his stall against Brexit’s blatant lies.
    Powerful and not expected, this light blue voice.
    Light blue, a touch paper, from age o’ little choice.

©Keith Murphy

Hypoglycaemia and the Blue Light

Dull as a pool of mud
Grey and stale in their attention 
Seeking out the diamond in the rough
Shining a benevolent get well soon
Shine a blue light, shine it big and bold
Fearless, fall upon me in thick reaching blue
Shine a light upon me; I am coming in to land

Wave the semaphore signals, you siren
Shine a light, they have come ashore
The landed gentry, dressed in red as deep as blood
Foreign faces carrying the quirks of Gypsy caravans
They shift a deep gaze, bars behind bars of eyes upon eyes
Stare, silence all save for deep drawn breaths, I faint
Edging closer and beaming eyes, hands and mouths

Thick as a whitewash, a flood of red coated flames of blue
Shining down upon my pretty little veins, they 
Collapse under the pressure, a frontier
Surrounding, tongues a wave of Verbal Ocean
Flicking left, right, up, down, washing shame in saliva
As I gather my marionette arms and legs 
Demanding under spotlight, Puppet Master, take me back

Gaggles of giggling salt towers, stood as tall as infinity
For all the salt in the sea, what I would give for a handful
Of sugar coated faces, embarking closer as I rise, up, up, up
The blue light dimming then dooming, hypomania tinged
With a slight touch, a full face punch of hypoglycaemia
A kick to the teeth as my body gets heavier, heavier
Breaking under the weight, I am coming in to ground

Light Blue Rose

This
Rose 
Of Blue. 
A touch of 
The impossible 
Is attained by the lover.
What was once thought could not be done, was implausible
Is attained by passion and fervency which lay dormant and inactive in the heart, this light blue rose.
© Fm Rt  Create an image from this poem.

Blue Sunshine

The words have fallen silent now
And dreams passed away
The pills have taken over and
I don’t know what to say

My bags have all been packed for me
The driver waits impatiently
Not car nor driver
Fits this mystic land  

The hallway doors each filled with they
Who’s eyes plead out for me to stay
It hurts to see
That they don’t understand

I never will forget my time 
Amongst these friends of song and rhyme
They’ll always hold a place 
Inside my heart

But time has past...I’ve given in
And let the pressure finally win
“You have to fix
The world you tore apart”

And so I tread this path I took
Once in the car, a final look
Such hidden beauty
Few shall ever know

Then view dissolves to rising dust
A cold inside, a dampened must
Another pill
Will get me where I go

Yes words have fallen silent now
No longer is there rhyme
No longer is there light except…
The light of blue sunshine

...Tribute Blue October

All the Many Colors In a Rainbow

ALL THE MANY COLORS

The colors are in all of us
We can see the color in our hearts
We may feel apart but we are not
For all the colors merge like a prism of light 
Ohhhh so bright

CHORUS
Rain.. Rain.. Rain on me Rainbow 
rain your shower of light like a beautiful bow
I see the multi-colors shine bright
From with in.. Don't give in
To this black and white muldane world
Shine your light bright with your rain….booow

See the promise land the road leads into 
Your heart we are never apart
When you climb life's trails
Climb into my heart..there
You will be safe.. be not afraid

CHORUS

When there is dark clouds..
Remember the blue ones behind it
Don't fret when the storm blows over
You have my promise in the blue sky alright

CHORUS
Love you my Jesus.. thank you for the rainbow in my heart

copyrighted 2007 penny lapsley

The Last Flight

The Last Flight, 
in the Land of Mist and Magic 
An Eagle to fly 
In the light 
Feathers fall 
Soft and golden 
Through the sky 

Eagles cannot die 
Feathers fall 
Soft and golden 
Eagles cannot cry 

Journeys must end 
New ones to begin 
A Heartstone Eagle 
At the end of its' life must fly 
In to the blue 
Feathers to fall 
Soft and golden 
Through the sky 

An Eagle 
Climbed high 
Circled above Heartstone 
Such a blue sky 
He was not alone 
For you were there 
In your heart 
An Eagles' lair 

Feathers fall 
Through the sky 
An Eagles last flight 
An Eagle can never die 
For he lives 
In pure and golden light

Paint the Sky With Stars

The vast midnight blue 
Ready .............. 
Ready, for my stars too 

Reaching for my pallette, 
no words needed................ 
I was all set 
This midnight sky seeded 

I painted the sky with stars 
Jupiter and Mars............. 
Saturn and its rings........ 
So many wondrous things 

Mercury and Pluto......... 
The beautiful Venus light, 
especially bright! 
Such heavenly bodies so! 

These stars I hold 
The stories they told! 
The midnight sky................ 
begins to unfold 

I painted the sky with stars 
Each one held a thought 
A special light 
This I wrought, 
to illuminate the night 

The Earth light 
A jewel so bright! 
No blue can compare 
to this colour ...so rare 

Uranus, so far from home 
Somehow not alone 
The Milky Way, 
an accidental brush at play 

I painted the sky with stars 
This deep blue 
Now, you can know it too 
Starlight................ 
Falls on you

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