Blue Stains

by Erin Donohoe   Sep 8, 2008


Blue drips through the darkness of my dreams
And trails through every word that spills onto my paper
It dances through me and escapes into my vision
The world turns as blue as my mind
Green grassy meadows fade into oceans of endlessness
And every face blurs as it dims into vague shades of nothing
Yellow feelings are quickly erased as blue bleeds from my soul
Destroying everything it dyes
All signs of clarity are lost in this deep pool of reality
And everyone is left swimming and gasping for what is left of the crisp purple air.
Bright rosy shade of red and magnificent rainbows return only in dreams now
Which rarely visit
But in time, such vivid colors are erased from even our dreams
And the blueness fills every crack in the wall
and every deserted room
and every wondering mind

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  • 15 years ago

    by Finalgravedigger

    I started getting the blue image after half of your poem which was pretty unique to me. i liked how you also made it so that the reader just doesnt see you but can also see themselves. Nice write maybe u can read one of mine.