Deep, Deep, Cold,Cold Blue

[bobo68]

Calm Days.

Panicked ER stays.

Hi-lo, hi-lo

Through the manias we go.

 

Cycling through the

Backroads of my mind,

Searching for sanctuary

Before I unwind.

 

Shattered by ripples

Repaired by high tide.

Confidants ripped apart

With each feeling I confide.

 

I thought I had risen,

That I could walk above the sheet,

Cobalt, I think, is its color,

The disorder beneath my feet.

 

"Pull yourself out of it!"

Advice tried, but not true.

Understand that my blue is cobalt,

An oddly strong naming for a Blue hue.

 

"Down in the dumps",

"Just a little blue".

Revisting, ranting, rhetoric.

New voice, Nothing new.

 

Foggy glass lakes in my mind

No familiar landmarks in view.

I am a faux-finished facade of

Deep, Deep, Cold, Cold, Blue.

[babycristy456]

I like it, it sounds deep.