Blue days go marching on
Sky overhead and shadowed ground
Cobalt buildings left and right
And legs of denim walking 'round
Forever living midnights past
When no ocean was too wide
To separate two royal-blooded friends
Whose fragile, robins' egg souls were tied
Electric dreams surge through my sleep
Of his cerulean eyes, so clear and smart
And navy veins still work non-stop
Pumping blood through this steel blue heart
3 comments:
Well done.
I really can't believe I missed this one. SO glad you picked it this week. IT is REALLY good Jeni.
I Love this " forever living midnights past, when no ocean was too wide" really so beautiful and poignant.
Thanks Noel. Too bad Depeche Mode never contacted me. Hehehe...
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