I got a sky full of blue for you, with dots of white.
I see a wave rushing to me, all because of the mighty moon's might.
Drops of blue raining from a gray sky, remind me of the blue around the white.
I've got frosty flights of icebergs crashing into one another.
And snow debris in the air.
I've got voltage coursing through my veins.
Blue lighting everywhere.
Blue berries covered in cream, in cups of see through plastic are there.
With blue straws and and umbrellas.
This freezer is a crystal blue place, with temperatures never rising.
With stalagmites hanging from the sky, a sun never blinding.
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Bipolar Light
PoetryThe many differences of color, and the mood that comes along with them.