Star studded dark blue sky
A place to get lost
Or a place to stand out.
Winter's wind dancing by
Kissing my cheeks
Slapping them red.
There I stand
Dressed in blue
Wrapped in scent
Unravelling you.
Poised.
Collected.
Calm.
Beautiful.
Blue.
Twinkling lights adorn the room
A place to unleash
Or remain in control
Drum Beats and laughter booms
Moving through my body
Whilst keeping me still.
There I sit
Wine in hand
Slowly unwinding
Into myself
Aware.
Alert.
Disciplined.
Eye-catching.
Blue.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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