Blue Hue

February 20th, 2006 § 0 comments


The long ride home
Resides in riding the waves
The floods and tides
The gravitational pulls
Of an apocalyptic blue.

The long trip home
Never seems long in distance
Never bends back to wonder
On its wishful dreams
Of an uncharacteristic truth.

The long wish home
The failure of gravity
The destruction of attraction
Never to be seen as one
In a characteristic blue view.

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