Blue is my favorite
pulses beneath my fingers,
swirling, always in motion,
hypnotic

Blue is alive
rising from the deep,
from the dreamers
from their dreams

Blue is awake
hungry, hopefull,
asking for help
comes to me,
trusts me

Blue becomes mine
mine to see,
mine to hold,
mine, mine, mine

Blue is angry,
caged and pacing
a fierce longing
for freedom

Blue no longer pulses beneath my fingers,
Blue is in wisps,
Blue wispers, moans, cries, dreams, hopes,
Blue wants to leave

NO! NO! NO!
Blue is mine,
mine to see,
mine to hold,
mine, mine, mine

Blue is fading,
rattles, and wheezes beneath my eyes
restless, weak,
dying

But Blue is mine!
all mine!
can't let go,
I love Blue
she is mine, mine, mine

Blue has turned to Grey
Grey is now mine forever,


But where's Blue?