In Every Shade Of Blue
Micropoetry

I see a poem
in every shade
of blue.
Eyes conceal
oceans, skies,
and worlds unknown.
A song can be
in infinitely
many places at once —
hear the blues
echo in distant galaxies
and desolate hearts.
I see a poem
in every shade
of blue.
Eyes conceal
oceans, skies,
and worlds unknown.
A song can be
in infinitely
many places at once —
hear the blues
echo in distant galaxies
and desolate hearts.
Poetry, musings, and personal essays by Lark Morrigan
poet, sci-fi/fantasy writer, music junkie, artist at heart, & bird metaphor enthusiast • larkmorrigan.com • for tunes: soundcloud.com/larkmorrigan