Life is an endless poem unrhymed. Relish its sweetness and crisp, recite or write it as you may.

Blue


Have you seen the sky lately?
Did you ever wonder how it changed
Photo by: Althea Ceria
or did you even notice that it did?
Were you too busy minding things,
 thinking unheard-of feelings?

Go out, look up
The universe is unfolding
It will not stay still and wait till
you take time to turn and see.

The sky transforms
from white to gray to blue
Sometimes it turns purple like the bruise inside you.
See the sky, it changes hue.
It too, will change you.

Go out, look up
the universe is unfolding
it will not stay still and wait until
you take time to turn and see.

You are grown in a garden of love 
under a heaven spared from disaster
full of awe it is looking down on you
awaiting for the smile that has long been taken away from you.

But have you seen the sky lately?
Did you ever wonder how it
changed or did you even notice that it did?
You are a precious flower,
but you turned purple and blue resembling the
bruise inside you.

If only you go out and dance
And see the sky transforms
from white to gray to blue
though sometimes it turns purple like the
bruise inside you
You will see, it changes hue. It too, will change you.

--- wind 
11.19.12 

* Written with a broken heart.

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