Blue
The swirling of the world before you
when you wake up in the morning
and haven’t yet opened your eyes.
The robin’s egg
which is so fragile, so sweet
as it rests in its nest under the sunlight.
The excitement of a baby to come
decorating a nursery
awaiting the future sounds of its cries.
The crashing of an ocean wave
hitting the beach before you
and squinting from the sun behind it, too bright.
This is what it says to you
what it brings into your life
some recognize its beauty
others overlook the perfect sight.
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