Thanks Paul, for allowing another drive-home-from-work be life's classroom that's allowed meaning to be given to the "blue" in life....
To Michael, Laura, Deb, Troy and Melanie...you all reminded me of one thing...
Blue is gentle
Blue is the moment
Of quiet that folds
Around the dark
That doesn't fade
Blue is the wall
Around my heart
Blue is comfort
Caught in the voice
And the throat
Blue is fluid
That holds the breath
Blue is the weakness
It's the painted mask
The cold spell
Freezing me shut
Blue is gentle
Blue is you
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