Blue, The skies spilling Rivers of memory-filled tears… Your baby-blue eyes Watching over, always and forever This sea between me and you. Yellow, A cab rushing out of town… The heart of a daisy at dawn, God painting with warm sunrays Fields of golden rape flowers… Honey flowing like dew. Red, Embers burning,…… Continue reading Primary…
How I love blue eyes! Sky eyes looking down on me, Sapphire-smitten!
And as flakes fell, little hills growing… Snow, like clouds coming down to Earth for a little napping… You walked your quiet catwalk, leaving behind your ephemeral signature. Only evidence of your once feline presence…
How can you be blue? My clear Québec cobalt skies, looking down on you… .
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Tonight I was going through a collection of quotes that inspire me, but haven’t found their place in the Cove yet when I came upon the following… It made me think about a fellow blogger I had a heartfelt interaction not long ago… (I hope you will read this and recognize yourself) Some…… Continue reading Do you feel blue?