Stains of Blue

by Erin Donohoe   Dec 19, 2007


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 swimmin and gasping for what is left of the crisp purple air.
Bright rosy shade of red and magnificient rainbows return only in dreams now
Which rarely visit
But in time, such vivid colors are erased from even our dreams
And the bluenss fills every crack in the wall
and every deserted room
and every wondering mind

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  • 16 years ago

    by Phantasmagoria

    Woah, I got lost in the colour you mentioned. Wonderful imagery, obviously, and good sense of the eroding reality ( I liked the concept a lot).