Blue

Blue, the back of my eyelids
A tinge of stark
I step into a space
My room is never dark

For I dread it
My space is never dark
Not darkness of truth
But the color black

Blue, the color of my eyelids
Escort me to space
Intangible, indefinite bits
I stare, closed eyes in daze

The skies and blue oceans
Gush with enticing expanse
Unite at a mysterious horizon
An everlasting trance

Blue, the color of skin
He’s an embodiment of truth
His dainty fingers enjoy
Caress of the exquisite flute

The warmth of sapphire
And a stroke of azure on canvas
I touch both with delicate care
Blue; my growing madness

Blue, the color of my eyelids
Escort me to space
Intangible, indefinite bits
I stare, closed eyes in daze




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ABOUT THE POET ~
Biomedical Engineer turned Software Engineer, Poetry Believer, Art Dreamer, Indian Classical music lover, Teacher, Spiritual Seeker...


Last updated July 08, 2016