My Blue Confession

My Blue Confession

A Poem by RannunculusBlooms
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An original love poem about the color blue.

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Blue used to remind me of sadness and things lost, but since knowing you, blue has become more than just merely a color.   Blue is the sky overhead that smiles down on us when we're together. Blue is the vast, sparkling ocean, which we admire endlessly. Blue is the vivid flowers we pass by on our nature walks. Blue is the blue-jays that rouse us on lazy mornings in our shared bed. Blue is your favorite color. Blue is a feeling.
    Blue is my love for you

© 2017 RannunculusBlooms


Author's Note

RannunculusBlooms
This is one of the first poems I've ever written. Any/all feedback is much appreciated!

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Another well written and concise work, Cleo. I like it. You ask for improvement suggestions, and I'm struggling! However, here's one for you to consider - you could heighten the sensory pleasures from the ocean and the wild flowers. Admire and pass by are fairly distant detached activities. There's scope for smell, or even interacting with, e.g. paddling or skinny-dipping, or decorating each other's hair with petals, etc etc. This MIGHT heighten the emotional intensity of the piece, thus giving even stronger rationale for the final line of love.

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

RannunculusBlooms

7 Years Ago

yeah when I came back and reread it I did find that the wording/emotion were a little flat so to spe.. read more



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What a nice descriptive write on blue color. I really like this one.

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

RannunculusBlooms

7 Years Ago

thank you so much!!
Najam Us Saher

7 Years Ago

You're welcome.
Another well written and concise work, Cleo. I like it. You ask for improvement suggestions, and I'm struggling! However, here's one for you to consider - you could heighten the sensory pleasures from the ocean and the wild flowers. Admire and pass by are fairly distant detached activities. There's scope for smell, or even interacting with, e.g. paddling or skinny-dipping, or decorating each other's hair with petals, etc etc. This MIGHT heighten the emotional intensity of the piece, thus giving even stronger rationale for the final line of love.

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

RannunculusBlooms

7 Years Ago

yeah when I came back and reread it I did find that the wording/emotion were a little flat so to spe.. read more
It's actually really good. Made me want to puke a little cause I''m not much for sap but damn, this is really good, seriously. I can't help but admire it, and your first poem?? Keep at it.

Posted 7 Years Ago


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RannunculusBlooms

7 Years Ago

THANK YOU IM TRYIN
And the colour associated with the Archangel Michael (if you're that way inclined).
Its hard to really describe colours.
I loved the line "Blue is your favourite colour." - to me, that made this a real love poem.
Those little things like knowing their fav song, fav poem...fav colour are all loving things.

Posted 7 Years Ago


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Added on February 8, 2017
Last Updated on April 28, 2017
Tags: love, poetry, ameatur

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Hi I'm Cleo! I'm 20 years old, I like good podcasts and bad music. I'm a amateur's poet and although I'm not great at poetry yet, practice makes perfect! Any feedback/criticism is incredibly helpful!!.. more..

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