OCTPOWRIMO – POEMS – # 8 – SKY BLUE
Today for writing a poem, we were given the suggestion to think of our favorite color, or a memory of a color, that has meaning for you. Mine is sky blue. For as long as I can remember, I’ve loved looking up at the sky, in all it’s wonderful shades of color. From midnight’s inky darkness, with moon and stars shining, to fabulous sunrises and sunsets, painting the sky with flames, of orange, and red, all are fascinating to me. I take pictures…lots of pictures of the sky. Each one is different…each time you look at the sky, it is changing, from moment to moment.
Here are a trio of Haiku poems, honoring the sky…
SKY BLUE
Enchantress of space
Gaze into the sky of blue
Universal Peace
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Incandescent sun
As above you burn sky blue
Breathe…refresh your soul
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Ever-changing sky
Blue azure sea above us
Ever-lasting love
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Looking out into the sky of blue with clouds, from airplane.
Thanks for visiting! Peace }I{
© 2015 BS
