The Blue Lady (or Dreams in Blue)

I traversed earth’s barrenness to her door.

She let me in and on my chest lay her head

To listen to the music I make for her.

Sad is blue, say ‘they’,

Yet my blue was awakening,

And drifting into reality

The blue lady stayed behind.

Into the cold light of morning cast….

I want to close my eyes again.

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