wiping away the sullen night –
the morning breaks over the ridge –
bright eyed and bushy tailed
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the morning in blue –
old denim jacket,
bluebirds on the wing,
your eyes
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give me a smile and lets be on our way –
its going to be a beautiful day
I had forgotten what a sky this blue looks like. A lovely reminder…
“the morning in blue” made me feel like I was there, in that moment, celebrating all the goodness and joy a color can bring!
that’s like my second favorite shade of blue…always enjoy your poetry K
Lovely – the bluebird too! Mine have either gone into hiding or have moved on.
This is glorious…shades of blue and love. It is a beautiful beginning and I hope the whole day followed suit.
Wonderful, Kathleen. I love all the blues – and old clothes!