Blue
It resonates like a forgotten melody
tossed to the winds of a ship
leaving the harbor, salt spraying,
the wine-grey seas growling as
the wooden belly of a false whale
dips and dives beneath the waves,
leaving a trail of pearl bubbles,
shimmering into the depths of the
darkness within.
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