Blue

 

Fields unfolding like a dream,

Suns in the sky like tangerines;

Cloud says they’re right and it’s

True.

 

Shadows like veils,

Moon like a spoon;

Stars in the rite and it’s

New.

So what can you do?

 

Blue,

It’s all for you.

 

Drink up the light ‘cause it’s

True,

watching the blue.

Blue,

 dancing like you.

 

Copyright © Francisco Rebollo 2014