A trail of black birds, along the middle, dark blue line
@Grace
lift my feet above limestone cliffs
plume my wings of salty spray
crisp my tongue to hunger, wild
is your call, gleaming of sun's fire
bring me far away and beyond
to this blue, dazzling of infinity
open my tired eyes, from smallness
to behold your eternal charm
not even shadows from forest
can destroy your artless guile
you soothe our fickle shallow lives
with steady rhythm, this is you-
breath of my heart, carved me blue
until your light, inside me, shines true
Posted for D'verse Poets Pub - Breathing in Blue, Hosted by De Jackson. Join us for all things blue when the pub opens at 3pm EST. Thanks for your visit.
