My Skies

I have colored skies
in the fragile
transparency of azure
and have painted them
indigo after a summer storm.
They have bled for me
the blue of midnight,
when stars whisper their secrets.
They have wept for me
the honesty of deep cerulean,
when nature creates a flawless canvas. 
They have enlightened me
with green-tinted cyan,
when the sea has touched the sun,
intrigued me with scattered bits
of royal porcelain as day slips into night.,
and fascinated me with blue-slated
mystery of thunder.
My skies have given my imagination
freedom to explore, wings to fly,
and dreams to be dreamed.
We have shared our journeys,
our destinies, our shades and shadows,
in every color of blue.