What color are your blues?
Are you besieged on all sides by hues all together new
Are they the shallow powdery blues that only the sky knows
Or deep like the ocean, Aegean and Navy
Maybe your blues are hard like stones of slate and cobalt
Or maybe just maybe
You’ll be a rich blue like lapis or sapphire
With each hue you’re open to new moods..
Longitudes and Latitudes…
Shades affecting attitudes…
Which each variation added to the mix
Your color lightens and darkens becoming layered and rich
When I reflect on the stains on my heart-it’s a bit strange
I’m left to wonder if these blues will ever change
A Blank Space 