Monday, 6 October 2014

The other side of Blue


I could see it,
The other side
As I lay there struggling but not trying anymore
I let the arms of the ocean hold me, instead of fighting and wanting and aiming
For my own way
I was in the deep blue, and as it appeared the other side seemed better
“One more time”,
Then I tried
And I woke-up on the other side
The other side of blue
Darker than what I saw and imagined,
Deeper
And from that point, looking back
“That blue was much better a hue”

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