#blueskies
Lovely blue skies
Stretching over summer days
Exuberant and beautiful at the beach
Loud, frightening with summer storms
Ebbing and flowing are the tides
Drifting, floating like a feather on the breeze
Kissing the summer sunshine
Looking up at blue skies
Lovely blue skies
May 20
May 20, 2026 at 10:31 PM UTC
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yesterday
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the great blue canvas of summer
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hung above our simple heaven
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ and its suprisingly
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ and mysterious how only now
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ do we see the brush strokes
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Aug 29, 2020
Aug 29, 2020 at 11:58 AM UTC
⠀⠀⠀ we (us, earth
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ and.⠀⠀⠀your
⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ grasses
) have
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀this time frozen for just you
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀and me
⠀⠀ today
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀come to think of it, it’s
⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ w o n d e r f u l
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ b
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ t
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀what will happen
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ e
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retrace our steps (in
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ reverse, or sdrawkcab
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀) , a
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ n
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀then find that
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ we’re firmly
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rooted in tomorrow- oh i don’t want
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀that
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀only this romantic
lovely
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now
Aug 25, 2020
Aug 25, 2020 at 5:48 PM UTC
someday somewhere the sky are blue
it has to be true
you know i love you
i know you do
won't you come sit with me and enjoy the view
i'll be there waiting for you
Jul 19, 2020
Jul 19, 2020 at 3:36 AM UTC
𝓈𝓊𝓂𝓂𝑒𝓇 𝒹𝒶𝓎𝓈
𝓈𝑜 𝒷𝓇𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉
𝓁𝒶𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉𝑒𝓇
𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒶 𝑔𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓁𝑒 𝒷𝓇𝑒𝑒𝓏𝑒
𝒷𝓁𝓊𝑒 𝓈𝓀𝒾𝑒𝓈
𝓈𝓅𝒶𝓇𝓀𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑒𝒶𝓈
May 2, 2020
May 2, 2020 at 12:02 PM UTC
Not just another dead word from a
book
But a magical word...straight out of
childhood
Gathered from a fascination with
looking at maps and Atlas books
And globes of the World
All the different countries in all their
different colors
With all their fantastic sounding
names
All spread out in wonderful greens pinks and oranges, yellows reds and
purples
And then... that wonderful blue sweep
of the Pacific...the Pacific ocean.
Through the eyes of a young small
child
The wondrous...sweet Blue Pacific
ocean
So vast and so full of romance
With its mermaids, its whales and its
dolphins
Coconuts and palm trees and
treasured islands
Its flying fish and grizzled pirates,
Its blue skies forever smiling
overhead
The surf rolling up onto its sun kissed
beaches.
.....There long ago I glimpsed the lovely
blue of her blouse
And the wonderful patterns on it
As she lifted me up and spun me
around
Just like being up on the swing boats,
And she laughed with her laughing
smiling face
And her laughing smiling eyes
And I laughed too, out loud and
unashamed
This was how it should always be
And I didn't want it to end
Wanted it to go on forever,
It brought me a Bluey Bliss
And suddenly all this world it was a
magic place.
She was like Life or Love itself
Wanting to embrace you and kiss you
And sweep you off your feet
Life, it held so much promise and
beauty
So much wonder and mystery
Yea! all was magic in those Summer
months
The coloured pictures in our comic
books
The kicking football on the lovely
green lawns,
The fluttering and flapping of the
clothes on the clothes line
Were like the sails of a Great Ship...
Sweet dreams and sunbeams as we
ran out to meet the tide.
And still she calls to me today, wild
blue ocean
How I love... like that sweet feeling of
blue
The sight of her on a globe or Atlas
still
And that name like some ancient
spell
It sends me up into the sky
Delights, makes me feel so peaceful
The sweet blue Pacific ocean
You can...can almost taste it.
Sweet intimations of a world that
came before,
A world underneath...that still lies
there...somewhere
Whispering like some sweet lost
Atlantis
Forever calling you back, calling you
back home.
I'm afraid I can't be more specific
About the wonderful, the beautiful
...The Blue Pacific.
Apr 25, 2020
Apr 25, 2020 at 10:55 AM UTC
To let go of the struggle and strife
I wish to spend the rest of my life
Going into the woods
Escaping falsehoods
Dancing in the rains
Freeing myself from all the chains
Watching blue skies
Catching fireflies
Playing with rays of sunlight
Counting stars in the midnight
Admiring the nature
Identifying it as my teacher
To let go of the struggle and strife
I wish to spend the rest of my life
Going into the woods
Escaping falsehoods
Pain is the only thing which is real
It’s hard to find all my wishes are virtual
Oct 8, 2018
Oct 8, 2018 at 10:28 AM UTC
there are days when the sun
hides behind curtains of cotton candy.
she's afraid of being judged too.
she thinks the moon won't like her.
on other days though,
she doesn't care.
she pushes through the cloudy barrier,
and shines.
she doesn't realise
that there's an entire solar system
cheering her on.
that people live for the days
where she appears
bringing happiness with every ray of sunshine.
- v.m
Aug 19, 2018
Aug 19, 2018 at 5:44 AM UTC
w*herever I will go
he'll move away
tilted reality
unaware, I am,
he's passing me
changing his paths
so we never meet ever
but we are together
for a second
holding our breath
blinking our eyes
beneath the blue skies*.
May 7, 2018
May 7, 2018 at 6:13 AM UTC
Herringbone clouds drift in infinite seas
A perfect half-moon in a cosmos blue sky
Elderflowers float to the earth at my feet
Cat slumbers, sun-baked, white among sage and thyme
Green-glorious symphony of breeze, birds and bees…
Jun 9, 2017
Jun 9, 2017 at 6:48 AM UTC
You are allowed to believe whatever you want
Believe that rainbows will always double,
That a *** o’ gold awaits you on the other side
Believe that bad men come quickly and go sooner,
That everyone is happy
Every blade of grass hides an Easter egg
Every rock hides a humble, quiet little home
Every river is made of molten chocolate…
Believe that everyone is safe and happy
Believe that people never do intentional wrong,
No such thing as assault, physical, ****** mental, emotional
Psychological…
Just when you do, make sure you open your eyes once in a while
Ignorance could be the death of you
And if you stayed in such a world…
It’s called being delusional.
And I only want the best for you,
So I wish those bad men never arrive
That those rocks remain a hiding place
Those blades of grass contain secrets of happiness
That those double rainbows have a lucky leprechaun skipping across them
That your *** o’ Gold” shall never empty to gambling or addiction
And that those chocolate rivers never empty
And, most importantly, that such a happy world remains untouched
By reality,
And you, too, remain untouched
So sweet dreams, compadre,
I’ll see you in reality soon.
Aug 30, 2016
Aug 30, 2016 at 12:44 AM UTC
todays the day that i watched you
walk away, as I died in my room,
I closed the shades and fell asleep,
and while I slept I dreamt,
I saw how skies could be blue
and realized the sky was you,
clouds drifting, birds dancing,
winds shifting, tranquility ending.
I find it strange how fast things change
for once it rains it’s never the same
but life goes on at the end of the song
I just hope my skies are blue
I watched the clouds grow over head,
I pled and said oh my,
the blue skies have gone away
just as the ground became dry,
The rain begins as I get drenched
and when I clenched my fists,
I got devoured by a mist,
that twists the mind for all of time
tho my mind was already broken
all that was spoken was washed from my ears,
and dear, it isn’t an easy fear
for your heart to not be able to hear,
when your heart can’t hear and the mind is blind
it’s hard to find meaning inside
yourself, making it hard to trust
the one you must, yourself
I find it strange how fast things change
for once it rains it’s never the same
but life goes on at the end of the song
I just hope my skies are blue
I felt the cold of the rain,
accepted the hold of the pain,
took the toll of shame,
and forgave all the blame,
I wake from the dream with skies clear
and realize all that I hold dear,
now that my days finally begun,
I look out and see the sun
I find it strange how fast things change
for once it rains it’s never the same
but life goes on at the end of the song
I just hope my skies are blue
Jan 23, 2016
Jan 23, 2016 at 2:42 AM UTC