Blue Hour

by Unrequited   Aug 27, 2007


It's that moment when everything is still
your heart stops beating
your lungs stop breathing
the innocent stop bleeding
when all life pauses,
and folds itself into that hour...
when everything turns blue.

the dead forget about dying
fliers abandon their flying
rain refrains from falling
the earthworms quit their crawling
fires cease their burning
lovers halt their yearning
tree branches no longer sway
the sunlight begins to fall away...
and then it stops!

in the air,
everything and nothing.
your mind will fail to think
these eyes can't even blink
Within this hour,
we drown in blue
as sun and moon blend as one.

blue is the color of life,
and we are subjected to its beauty.
for these moments, we gaze
into the sky
our eyes patiently waiting to shed a tear.

i will hold this grace
within my heart
and fold my love
into this hour...
as we drown ourselves in blue.

*~* For those who are unfamiliar with the Blue Hour, follow this link... http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_blue_hour

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  • 15 years ago

    by Lonely Rider

    Wonderful write again.... well I learned a new term 'blue hour'.. i actually didnt know what it was...
    wonderfully described...

    "i will hold this grace
    within my heart
    and fold my love
    into this hour...
    as we drown ourselves in blue."

    ^^ I found it very captivating.... loved the last line... i felt as if everything around me is turning blue...

    good write...

    keep writing...

  • 15 years ago

    by Dark Secrets

    I LOVE the tittle, your choice of words was excellent...nice poem!!!

  • 16 years ago

    by undying blusher

    I wish!
    ...

    "often when the smell of the flowers is at their strongest." Neat.

    ...

    Makes me think of that commercial, for the blue collection, fruit of the loom, the song! YOU KNOW!
    I like the song, actually. xD

    I really like the poem!
    x

  • 16 years ago

    by Twisted Heart

    Blue is the color of life,
    and we are subjected to its beauty.
    for these moments, we gaze
    into the sky
    our eyes patiently waiting to shed a tear.

    i will hold this grace
    within my heart
    and fold my love
    into this hour...
    as we drown ourselves in blue.

    Very well written. Loved the two stanzas above. Beautiful sentiments and flow.

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