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Riddle Blue


Blocks of gray and black reaching back through riddle untold yards of blue,
Return to somewhere new where you were or were not yet older than you knew,
Ships set sail on seas of summer green utter leaves cast nets of no regrets,
For Earth is deeper than the sleeper who would dream as though to wake secrets,
Whisper near and far let a living star comb the tousled tangles from your hair,
My ghost is but a wishful thought for love that always was and is never there,
Are moments when we move as one every atom of each element each stone in place,
Eyes are doors souls like windows in the night opening reveal a hidden face,
Return to someone who you were where the day has grown lighter there you knew,
Blocks of gray and black reaching back through riddle  unfold blooms of blue...



Poetry by Chaucer Whethers The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2013-03-14 at 13:03

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