Blue Days
A Poem by burblur
Blues skies look too bright after a stormy night, but the beauty is something you crave. The smell of the rain that hit the ground and the feel of wet grass does bring my soul the feeling of being light and tends to bring shivers down my spine. And I'll never love waking up on days unless they are the days after wet winds have blown. And maybe it's just in my head but the sleep seems better when I know the sun is coming out after a darker day.
© 2015 burblur
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burblurbrampton, Canada
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I used to write but then crazy stuff happened and I stopped, now trying it again. more..
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