Who can be blue with red hair
flowing as swans come calling
Yet, I yearn to cross the ocean where
my lover has gone, forever longing
When time stood still, an indelible time
for two lovers engaging awe of splendor
exploding with fusion of body and soul
A prior understanding. not withstanding,
never to know of each other again
I, soul searching, exploring deep within,
beyond the azure of my questioning eyes
could we have overcome former
commitments while filling an ocean with
my endless tears
Blue forget-me knots now adorn my
hair, where once he stroked softly
his fingertips so gentle with love
I know he pines for me, for detail
remembered, the way it used to be
vastness of space just can not erase
Now my aging eyes to dry up that
ocean, please come back my love
(c) Beyond the azure of
My questioning eyes
29July2011 Vivian L. Dawson
and a fire that lasts within.
John
Much peace, love and light,
Amber "V"
Blessings,
Christine
I love the elegant use of color and imagery in this one.
Blessings,
Christine
Joy L. Hale
Regis