Vivid blues

 

My heart used to be

Vast like the sky

Always sunny and blue

Orange in hue at sunrise

With a reddish tinge later

You could look up

And get lost in the

Vastness of expanse.

There are gray days

Cloudy and dark

They pass and clear

With bright and white

The blues are happy

Not the sad ones

 

 

Now, my heart is the

night sky, without

an iota of light

Black and pitch black

Bereft of joy.