Wednesday, February 11, 2009

A Study in Blue


Blizzard winds howl

Snow and freezing rain

obscure my windows

darkness surrounds me

the first robin of spring

just returned

nowhere to be found

I wonder where she is

and if the homeless

have shelter

on this wicked night

as I mix fifty shades of

blue

some light and transparent

most dark

layered

and as intense

as people I attract

adding black to deepen

the shade

or suppress my thoughts

I recall the men in my life

most, no – all

wanted or needed something

from me

all but one

his only need was distance

the very thing that drove

us apart

I add more black

more green and yellow

and slather this

thick opaque shade

of midnight blue

over my heart

on a dismal winter night


~Aging Ever So Gracefully (c)2008

3 comments:

  1. Wonderful poem.... You're an exceptional writer.

    I would love to see some of your altered books. Do you have images of them on the Web?

    Roban

    ReplyDelete
  2. This was wonderful. Great depth and imagery...
    a soul searching piece!

    ReplyDelete
  3. This was wonderful. Great depth and imagery...
    a soul searching piece!

    ReplyDelete