domingo, 12 de junho de 2016

Blue for what my infant?

Into arms what was inside for so long
Cradled tenderly by loving arms
Carried up by the sheep on a shield
A child, a meager infant blinded by the blue

His eye swallowed by the blue
his tongue bleached by it

And then as if the galaxy had plucked the infant
and pulled him from the earth
As he rushed off faster than lightning
The blue bubbly eyes trembling rapidly

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