BLUE SKIES CALLING

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