Blue Dreams

The universe sings me to sleep every night

Giving me a kiss on the cheek,

Assuring me that the world is alright.

I believe it, I do.

But sometimes my thoughts go askew.

And I know wherever I wonder,

I am still in the earth’s womb.

But how do I feel so disconnected,

From the source whom I see through?

My soul needs love

I know this to be true

But how I can I give it what it needs

When despair looks so good in blue?

 

Reviews

[New Theory]

A beautiful portrait in words, the colors vibrant and filling it with emotions.

[Monica M.]

Your use of imagery and personification is beautiful! Very beautiful poem.

[The Twin Arenas]

makes me feel less s****y about everything in the knowing I have a jean jacket.
this is nice. airy.

[Cory Barrett]

blue is a great color on despair, but he/she is a lousy date. Better to take a chance on a date with hope, less flashy, but so much better behind closed doors.