Blue

by Lenny   Aug 8, 2005


Blue is the cold,
the breeze,
the calm,
Soft, deep, thick, thin,
The sweet taste of spring,
It babbles and froths,
Sways and slips,
Slips like a breath of wind,
like the scent of snow,
like a droplet of dew from a chilling green leaf,
It is bright and fun like summer love,
a gentle kiss...
and the sweet, mild, bland............
calm of death.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Melissa

    What an original idea for a poem! A fantastic write!

  • 18 years ago

    by Drew Gold

    I loved this,.. such an ethereal feeling captured.. calm death certainly sums up the whole poem it seems, blue being the primary emotion.. i loved the advancements u made so subtlety.. i can totally envision all of this so vividly. i wish i could tell u theres anything wrong, but if there is, i havent found it.. thanx for the comment on danse macabre and an explanation was put if you'd like to check it out again,.. 5/5

  • 18 years ago

    by Justin

    Wow great poem, it was really good, 5/5

  • 18 years ago

    by dylyshus~(^_*)~

    that is why i my color is blue...teehee...yep kewl poem...blue...

  • 18 years ago

    by Sabine Taylor

    Cool poem, I like the structure of it very much and the lot of adjectives you used to described the colour and the mood made me think about it a bit. The lines " Slips like a breath of wind,
    like the scent of snow," and "a gentle kiss...
    and the sweet, mild, bland............
    calm of death." are my fave ones, because I like the metaphors you build up and then the turning from love, so the kiss, to the dark and emotionless calm death.
    Great write ~ very unique, keep it up

    Bye, Sabine

    *Please, read some work of mine and comment and vote, too.
    Thank you a lot.