
Blue, the colour of the dress
the memory of the sky
the colour of his eyes
above the rustle of the grass
Blue, the veins beneath the skin
the zenith of the stone
the tinge of milk that flowed
with each pulse and beat within
Blue, the colour of the wrap
the cupid of his lips
the shadows of the night
in each dream that time brings back
Blue, the colour of alone
the smell and sound of rain
the feeling in the muse
a trumpet calling low
Blue, the colour of the sea
a feather on a bird
a moon above the field
Life that flows in me


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From Your Number 1 Fan,
Duane
Happy Holidays
Thank you!
Somehow this sums it up for me. This is beautiful.
Color me blue Blue, too.
~R
R~
Beautiful image among many. Rated
:-)
The layers of thought weave back and forth, and one wonders where the center lies?
Still, serene, restive.
Blue is a "place" now. Thanks for sharing this place with us all.
Duanart : Not to worry, I love blue, its so beautiful but your wish to me is also thank you Number 1, I value your input so much.
Sparking, good to see you back, thank you!
CK: I was remembering the veins in my newborn son's sweet head, believe it or not, thank you and you know, BAM!
Smithery blue can be so many things, to me, thank you for appreciating that.
Trig, Trig its so hard to look at you with that hat, but you know you were the first one to really push me to post here so Thank You and Merry Christmas. Black Tiara indeed.
MP: Thank you for commenting so generously on this poem your input is appreciated.
Scanner: Can't beat Plaid, I just love that post. Merry Merry my friend.
Harvey: yes it is and I have a memory of matching the eyes of a lover in the green grass (sorry but that's what it is in the poem too)thank you Harvey.
RIMH: I am relieved you get the imagery, I know sometimes it can be obscure, TY for coming by.
Karin, thank you for coming by, Blue to me is always the colour of so many deep and beautiful things, alone is both.
And as you know, today I have my whip.
So, naughty or nice?
Very nice!!! 1 rate. 5 whip snaps for you! xox
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YkTSu7SrozE
i bow to you, sweet angel.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MjUmqCLN7YE
http://www.michaelrubenstein.org/large/index.html
AHP: Wish I had better skills uploading as you do, thank you for the sensitive read.
CG and Espirit: I bow to the master of Blue: Miles, just a note can send me into rhapsody
Owlie, Hello Friend! You read it three times, how thoughtful how Owl of you, TY.
Masterful.
Rated.
And...other colors?
"the memory of the sky/...the smell and sound of rain"
pulled me into it hard,
and now it's flowing around in
my head like clear blue water...the images
juxtaposing...
fine stuff...
what was the inspiration?
Jim
Rutilus, so thoughtful of you, thank you for the kind words
Scupper: misty blue, that's great, I like that, thank you!
Rated.
Thothy, you came back, you are too sweet..
Thank you Rita.
And I like the rhythm and the semi-rhymes...
Amanda: Thank you for coming by, and the lovely thoughts!
Tarheel: welcome and thank you for your input, I enjoy the critiques (especially when so kind)
Myriad: I don't usually do any kind of rhyme, tried something new glad you appreciated it.
Excellent!
rated
Your poetry [a b c a] brings the colour blue beyond imagination's palette. You've definitely captured the jazz that lives within the meter and syncopation. ~R~
but the character is more beautiful~~~~
a moon above the field
what a wonderful scene
JK: The general on my blog!! Thanks JK, I appreciate your kind words..
"Blue, the colour of alone_" _r
I also love the "00h" sound in English. Thanks for picking the right color.