What was the taste of blue?
Gnawed teeth on a midnight sky
Shattered salts of constellations dispersed in placate oceans
Spiraling clouds of washed out blood
A salty tang from the silhouettes on the walls
What was the smell of blue?
Waves cutting their teeth along a rasping shore
Fingers of sun dripping their tides in vanquishing aromas
The enticing sparkle of rain flickering along taste buds
The scent of stormy skin on the clatter of treacherous thunder
What was the emotion of blue?
A cerulean rush of briny shadows
Fabrics of tears along a current of wallowed out reflections
An ocean that became so blue of cried out memories
Lungs froze in the embedded depths of fear
But blue was a sentimental sadness
A beautiful rhythm along warm sunsets
~ Kes
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Forgotten Words
PoetryThis is a collection of my poems. It is filled with my emotions and profound thoughts of what I experience in the world around me. These are my nonsense verses.
