The sun has yet to rise
A still, silent morning offers no distractions
Suddenly I awake to a blue note sustained in my core
My mind races into action
Chaotic confusion ensues
Moving on from her yet I'm thinking of you
But why is this note so blue?
I need to understand
Am I avoiding the ruins she left?
Distracted by new land?
Or does my heart bleed blue because it knows I'm ready to move?
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Author:
awanderer (
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- Category: Reflection
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