Theres something mysterious about the color blue, that always entangles us to look up. A blue star, a blue sun, a blue moon... a little blue bird. I imagine a puzzle painted in blue, for there is the sky, and with a marker one draws shapes, maybe like a bird. The bird flies up, down and all around, but always returns back home, to the great blue! I wrote a piece like this a long long time ago, and titled just the same. I wonder........
Posted 7 Years Ago
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7 Years Ago
I agree blue is a mysterious color and it was also my grandmothers favorite color. I wrote this piec.. read moreI agree blue is a mysterious color and it was also my grandmothers favorite color. I wrote this piece a long time ago to right after she passed away.
Theres something mysterious about the color blue, that always entangles us to look up. A blue star, a blue sun, a blue moon... a little blue bird. I imagine a puzzle painted in blue, for there is the sky, and with a marker one draws shapes, maybe like a bird. The bird flies up, down and all around, but always returns back home, to the great blue! I wrote a piece like this a long long time ago, and titled just the same. I wonder........
Posted 7 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
7 Years Ago
I agree blue is a mysterious color and it was also my grandmothers favorite color. I wrote this piec.. read moreI agree blue is a mysterious color and it was also my grandmothers favorite color. I wrote this piece a long time ago to right after she passed away.