Blue

It’s not a feeling of sadness

It invokes a pure gladness

In dazzling crystalline hues

It provides clarity to views

 

Blue doesn’t bring you down

It’s the menacing grey clouds

That weighs heavily up above

Always pushing with a shove

 

Tears spill over like raindrops

At times it’s difficult to stop

But when the clouds dissipate

It’s true happiness to anticipate

 

~I heard a helicopter flying by (see it?) this morning, so I stepped outside and was gripped by the brilliant blue sky.