Wanna Feel Blue Poem by Matthew Fowler

Golden sun drowns out the oceans tide.
On a restless moon in the warm firelight.
The sea cowering behind a redenned loom.
A young tide lost, left with no blue.

Broken dreams on a starlights gaze.
Left the world without natures trace.
Silver, purple, the rainbow hasnt left.
Hardened souls drown out his death.

The phrase kept from the oceans panel.
The young man kept on mother natures mantle.
Unloved, undusted, bitter as a stone.
He wants to feel blue, but there is no home

Father time hasnt called the lost in a while.
But history keeps it on the smae mile.
The tornado and hurricane do not care.
The godparents of blue cant get a scare.

Has the world forgot the most important one
The one that helps not just some.
As dark as a demons soul.
Has blue been lost forever, I wonder.