True Blue

True Blue

 

When she embraces in blue

all her other hues – glinting

gold, glory orange, blazing

yellow, radiant red – dim

and pale to black & white.

Wholly luminous silver frost

will wash out, losing light; but

even in her frozen form

blue is warm:  a hug, a kiss;

blue is home is love is bliss.

 

 

Penned for Creative Bloomings prompt #142 - "Take One Please".  (I selected "True Blue".)  

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