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.

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

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

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...