|The Never ending Blue
Author: FunkyFlower PM
A poem inspired while I was leaning out my window and the sun was setting. Inspiration comes in odd forms. This is my first poem in almost a year, and is strangely one of my favourites and the one I think I've ever spent most time on. Please read & reviewRated: Fiction K - English - Fantasy/Spiritual - Words: 211 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 1 - Published: 07-26-08 - Status: Complete - id: 2550695
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The Never ending Blue
From the distance, night rolls towards me,
In waves of unlimited blue,
Like a velvet curtain descending softly,
Like a picture that I once drew.
And every time I look into the sky,
Another star is unveiled to me,
Twinkling like a pretty pearl,
In my strange, secret fantasy.
The grass is damp beneath my toes,
As I walk along the track,
I sit myself in the lonely garden
And lie down on my back.
Again, I am lost in the never-ending blue,
The moonlight is as sly as a fox,
And I feel as if I could pick any star
Like I could pick diamonds from a jewellery box.
I am awed and overcome by that moment in time,
When I look into the world above me,
The future is there, I know that it is,
In that space of magic and mystery.
Looking at the beautiful expanse of sky,
My breath is swept away in a rush,
Within a moment, I surrender myself
Like a girl besotted to her crush.
For me, this is where my admiration goes,
And my heart yearns to be part of it too,
I am a lover of this unknown gateway
And a lover of this never ending blue.