has it been that long
the spark has gone a long way since
that hue that lighted each morning
has colored everything
now it has reached the point of no return
that place and time called forever
because when something is true
it can never be erased
i love that hue, that hue called blue!
oh Zen, your love for blue is so contaminating, I am addicted to blue now too and jumps up for joy when I see blue since I see you! glad to see you back here once a while.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful photo and so blue! Your poem is so sweet too!
ReplyDeleteyou can never get away from blue cuz even the sky is.....blue..its eternally blue and so does blue.
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