Blew the wind
Blue today the color of the sky
Blue sometime God makes blue your eyes
Blew out the flames of birthday cake candles
Blue are those sadden hearts of those lost darlings
So as you focus on the wind ,
most sum of all birds flying
In new grief-stricken sadness feeling so sad and blue
And near death experience oxygen levels sprue
Master point of consciousness
Sad so feelings you feel unhappy
You lie awake construed
Cyan magenta makes blue?
7/16/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2021
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