Blue as the night sky, or the stormy sea.
Blue as the moon, staring down at me.
Bright as the starlight sparkling the sky.
Bright like your eyes, blue like the tears you cry.
Author's Note:
"What's this poem about?"
*shrug*
-I. Quill
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Rain Clouds
PoetrySimple poems, each with a story just behind them. ••• This book will be updated whenever I write a new poem worth posting. I draw inspiration either from my own complicated emotions, or sometimes even stories I've created in my mind. I suppose only...
