Blue...

by Mpho Lebohang Mokhele   Sep 11, 2007


Blue so solid yet so liquid
Blue I'm starting to feel like a Sea-squid
Blue so jello and weak
Blue I can hardly speak

Blue so shallow and dark
Blue where you end is where you start
Blue a pure encounter of enslaved art
Blue the way I felt when we fell apart

Blue I was in the beginning
Blue I am in the end
This blue rose I dedicate to you
This blue sky I stare at and think of you

Blue.. The color of my Destiny.

Mpho Lebohang Mokhele.

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