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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