Challenge
A poem about the color blue without mentioning the color
Beautiful Hue
I see it.
It’s in the tears in my eyes,
The same shade as the one in the sky.
In the ocean, deep, cold, inviting.
It’s how I feel from dawn till dusk,
It’s the reason that I’m writing.
It’s in the rug beneath my feet,
The one I feel between my toes.
It’s in the ripples of the pond,
Each time I hear the wind blow.
I see it everywhere,
My home the earth the air.
It’s so beautiful a sight,
And one I cannot bear.
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