Scarce Blues

Scarce Blues

A Poem by Neville

Scarce Blues

 



Although only temporarily

blinded

By the glow from her sun

stoked hair

The last thing he recalled

before passing

Was a portion of sky with  

a small diagonal crease

and a tear ….


Overflowing it was

with a million or more

jigsaw shaped pieces of

delicate blue

Although strangely enough

but most


decidedly true

Not a single kiss blown


forget-me-not petal


was in sight ….

And for a moment, it seemed


he had been


desperately wrong, for in truth


it was merely


the opening and the closing


of rare


blue butterfly wings

On which


everything so gracefully


floated and fluttered, then flew

Oh’ what distinctly flawless


yet fragile

and endangered

near perfect blue things ….

© 2021 Neville


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It is only whilst seeing the glow from her sun for the last time that we can see the joins of the facade we thought was reality but was actually the matrix trying to warn you that it was all just a dream.
Well, it explains why I keep waking up in the shower wondering where I am 😊

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

4 Years Ago


leave a trail of bread or summat behind ya to help find your way back ... cheers mate .. I t.. read more



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The opening and the closing of rare blue Butterfly Wings...
is a beautiful way to describe our Passing. Peaceful Prayers
are ascending that Angels will keep your Journey here to be
smooth and free to cross our threshold. tenderly, Pat

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

4 Years Ago


............... thank you kindly and true my friend :)
"song sung Blue" every garden grows one.

"me and you are subject to, the blues now and then"
we don't always understand them...but we feel them there...."

when our hearts fall on bad times.
j.

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

4 Years Ago


......... kinda spot on .. like a bruise and truly .. thank you j ...
N.
It is only whilst seeing the glow from her sun for the last time that we can see the joins of the facade we thought was reality but was actually the matrix trying to warn you that it was all just a dream.
Well, it explains why I keep waking up in the shower wondering where I am 😊

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

4 Years Ago


leave a trail of bread or summat behind ya to help find your way back ... cheers mate .. I t.. read more
dearest Neville... a gentle poem for golden words of blue Skies and butterfly wings. There needs to be more understanding
In the Confusion. Yes , the Sky is falling. tenderly, Pat

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

4 Years Ago


please excuse the micro delay in my responding to your heart-warming review note my dear fri.. read more
Patricia Wedel

4 Years Ago

We will sprinkle your Path with rose petals and linger in the scent of peaceful parables. truly, Pa.. read more

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Added on May 26, 2021
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Neville
Neville

Gone West folks....., United Kingdom



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