Image by George Kotsonis
Draped in Blue
She stands patiently
Waiting for you
Her hands clutching gently
At a hope, some thought
That you’ll show
And finally
Let it all out
Let it be known
Draped in Blue
With the hue
Kissing her pale skin
Soaking deeply in
The shadows cast
A soft light
Masking the past
With all it’s might
But those…blue eyes…
She’s Draped in Blue
Waiting for you
The doorway being her only view
Staring at the night sky
Counting the stars
Wishing upon something up there
Be it the stars or the moon
Or some wild fate
to be told soon
She speaks nothing
Until she finds proof
And those…haunting blues…
Draped in Blue
She shows no smiles
Nothing but the mood
To match the hue
Her form soft & mild
A small spark of light
Still shines from inside
A spark of hope, a spark of pride
A spark…she Dare Not
Let die
And…those…eyes…
Filled with loss
Filled with surprise
Filled with the pain
Of a Thousand Lives
Those…eyes…
Daunting at times
Kind at others
Soft yet hard
Gentle yet firm
They are the windows
Into her mind
It’s where she cries
It’s where love dies
It’s where you’ll see her pride
Crumble to ashes & rubble
As she begs for no more
Good byes
Those eyes….
Dream of a time
When Blue is no longer the hue
When her soul finds a harbor
When her heart finds a home
Her body has no choice left
But to go along
But for now
She’s Draped in Blue
In that hue
That leaves one all misty eyed
She’s bruised but not broken
She’s torn but un-moving
She’s ripped but still healing
She’s just waiting…
On you
As she wears
Her Blues
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