Blue talks to white

Blue talks to white 

sky to cloud 

sea to seashell 

parts of the sky talk to those peaceful colours by their side 

they talk to the softness and the cushions floating , care - free 

without any weight of rain 

or the tones of grey sighing around their soft space 

blue lives quietly like the soft sea without a sound of loud waves 

drifting to and fro 

just quiet in the world 

a soft stillness of calm 

talking to the cotton cushions that just sit 

calm and content with no tears falling 

like daisy petals softly sitting together 

away from the grass 

sitting by the blue for now 

not In a place where rain and sighs can start to fall 

feeling a sometimes sadness from above 

for now they are just calm cotton  clouds without a tear falling 

or any grey sighs around their space