Blue Mood
The mood is blue
My peace flew.
No light left,
No fingers deft.
Loss of words,
Fight of swords.
No life lost
In eyes of frost
Freeze my soul
Tears in a bowl
Fly like a dove
Take me love
neither black,
nor white,
somewhere in between
i tread,
gingerly,
lest I hurt not.
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