Blue Earth Poem by Madhu Kailas

Blue Earth



Blue ambient earth converges
at the tip of blue ribbons.

A square glass frame cradles
live mountains and firm pine cones
behind us.

Inside Log Haven, I see
blue worlds reside in your eyes.
Outside, Milcreek Canyon climbs the sky.

Of pigtails and careless rhythm -
I am wordless.

Craning nape extends into snow-lines.
With blue ribbons I gently pack
shards of poetry.

Monday, September 1, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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