Blue, Nicole Scruggs

Blue

Blue is like the velvety smooth sound of waves crashing on the sand serene addicting Blue is bubbling shadows of emotion, filled with dreams imagination, freedom. Blue is ice cold mist, tranquil, pure lonely. Blue is a monster thrashing in rage its anger turned to pain sorrow shame. Blue is like the sapphire sky swirled with milky way clouds secretive shy, lost. Blue is so close Yet so far away Blue will never be appreciated

until it is gone.

Nicole Scruggs