Blue is the bottomless pit feeling of soul-shattering pain
&
the calm, serene feeling of soul-filling joy
Blue is the sound of a brokenhearted Lady Day moaning out a melancholy song
&
the upbeat tempo of a cheerful Earl Scruggs sending a banjo tune floating to the sky
Blue is the pale heights of Mt. Everest
&
the near black depths of the Marianis Trench
Blue is as hard and forbidding as a sapphire
&
as soft and inviting as a mountain pond
Blue is a clear cloudless sky over desert & tundra
that can fry you or freeze you if you’re unwary
Blue is deep & vast & infinite
Blue is paradox
©2008 -Art Belliveau
09 January 2008
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