Ray of lights were leaking from the blue sky
But, inside I was feeling blue without knowing why
The blues singers were still performing in my head
Creating with my feeling of blues, an
atmosphere of dread.
This was a blue note in the soothing melody of my days
As dense as the blue ocean, loneliness was blocking my doorways
I never wore something old, something new,
something borrowed or something blue
And unknown to me, my heart was left black and blue
As a result this pain was a bolt from the blue.
The sky was wearing glory but, inside I was feeling blue.
There are indeed times that the blues just come, no matter what. This is shared in this poem in a wonderful way. Well done!
A very sentimental poem from a sensitive soul. I like your imagery and phrasing. I wish there is a way to paint your blue with white.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Creatively, you used that word 'blue' in every possible way that you could! A very commendable poetic presentation! : -)