BLUE
by 
LONGJON ( 1790 )
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Posted: 03 December 2004 Word Count: 102 Summary: Part of exercise |
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Through misplaced snapshot suns,
Sitting in shrouded, dust cloaked dark.
I wonder at the endless, endless blue,
Cold and still, cold and still that once
Flew wild the whirling blade, silent now
I wonder at the endless, endless blue.
That sundered blue I drove, catleaping,
The building through,now mocked by dust,
I wonder at the endless, endless blue.
An impotent rage the godbeams see,
In death watch stillness, bereft of you,
I wonder at the endless, endless blue.
And the end of days a creeping sexton brings,
On a stinking heap, in a fading breeze,
I wonder at the endless, endless blue.
Sitting in shrouded, dust cloaked dark.
I wonder at the endless, endless blue,
Cold and still, cold and still that once
Flew wild the whirling blade, silent now
I wonder at the endless, endless blue.
That sundered blue I drove, catleaping,
The building through,now mocked by dust,
I wonder at the endless, endless blue.
An impotent rage the godbeams see,
In death watch stillness, bereft of you,
I wonder at the endless, endless blue.
And the end of days a creeping sexton brings,
On a stinking heap, in a fading breeze,
I wonder at the endless, endless blue.
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