Yes, the sky is immense and all encompassing. When I put my feet up out on the deck every day with my face out of the sun, I watch the whitebillowing clouds roll by with an occasional metal craft cutting across as though it didn't belong up where the birds fly free… followed by a belated roaring sound that could be mistaken for some monster by the uneducated.
(Self-published. Please contact author directly to order.)
Enter the pages of diaspora in quiet introspection. Bathe your thoughts with subtle humor; synchronize your spirit-sense with history-in-heat; fall headlong with eyes wide open into
Contraband Marriage, traveling along the hemline of loving after incarceration, is a love story written in lyric and free form, set in reality with a different ever after.
Share
Print
Save
Follow
But the blue is intense and surreal.
Ron
Sapphire is the color of his eyes
Azure is the lake that reflects
the blue above it respects.
Blue is me!
Awesome poem.
Blessed be~
)O(
DragonBlue