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dim blue glow at night, my face illuminated- slow blinking cursor.
By Chloë J.3 years ago in Poets
navy blue. you wore it well, not a crease in sight. uniform and shroud.
shimmering diamonds lightest blue, crystalline drops: my tears at your grave.
iridescent bird clothed in rich hues of princes fails to woo a mate.
my mother once said they are the only features lovely about me.
canvas of the stars twilight falls so they may shine glory's conduit.
hold to your secrets midnight-hued ocean depths, sing of a bone graveyard. .
wine-dark seas of old in modernity become skies, blue with freedom.
black's not the color of death; light blue ivory; I kiss your numb lips.
sapphire emptiness, oblivion full of hope, swallow and save me.
translucent, opaque. indecisively churning, teal mocking mirror.
frenetic dancing, seduce me again to touch- true heart of the flame
