BLUE SKIES CALLING
How can a sky of the palest blue be so intense
When considered, it doesn’t make much sense
It’s subjective, so there’ll be no hard evidence
Yet floodgates are open and it enters my brain
For me to think upon and let the fantasy reign
Its frequency for me, has that special resonance
Such a sky does not need any dramatic events
That colour that sunlight in the air, implements
It’s a light shade of blue, that nothing prevents
Clouds and other phenomena might try in vain
But the blue sky shines through, pure and plain
Its frequency for me, has that special resonance
The hue is neither deep nor described as dense
One may analyse it or even to admit ignorance
But take a clear position, never sit on the fence
The intensity holds true and seems not to wane
Yet others might not see it, and think me insane
Its frequency for me, has that special resonance
How can a sky of the palest blue be so intense
When considered, it doesn’t make much sense
It’s subjective, so there’ll be no hard evidence
Yet floodgates are open and it enters my brain
For me to think upon and let the fantasy reign
Its frequency for me, has that special resonance
Such a sky does not need any dramatic events
That colour that sunlight in the air, implements
It’s a light shade of blue, that nothing prevents
Clouds and other phenomena might try in vain
But the blue sky shines through, pure and plain
Its frequency for me, has that special resonance
The hue is neither deep nor described as dense
One may analyse it or even to admit ignorance
But take a clear position, never sit on the fence
The intensity holds true and seems not to wane
Yet others might not see it, and think me insane
Its frequency for me, has that special resonance