I looked at you and I knew
The connection was true
To you this feeling was nothing new
Something to make birdsongs to
With love, humility and candour
Your expressions floating with splendour
With love, humility and candour
Your expressions floating with universal grandeur
To me this feeling was a permanent hue
Of dim-lit blues searching to find a solution to conclude
This perpetual, perceptual stagnation
In waves of simultaneous spectral revelations
Untouched by the colours of elation
Endlessly hoping for cessation of my desperation
My eyes touched the very core of you
And the blues began outbursting
Lessons of a person well versed in a universe
Of pursed lips and misunderstanding
Immersed in adverse views towards your truths
With the strength of bamboo shoots
Growing gracefully in loving plenitude
You shine through
Emotions of purity were brought out unintentionally
In a moment of complete absurdity
Unsurity of mental clarity
I knew you could feel me
Crying and smiling simultaneously
With the happiness of understanding
In the sadness of remembering
Your love flowing without direction
In connection to moonlit galaxies
Star filled hugs vibrating an undeniable feeling
That it's time to end concealing the magnitude
Of agony unbearably living inside of me, of us
For blue is not synonymous with depression
With contradictory connotations
Blue is the colour of expression
Sad yet revelatory
Like this out of the blue poetic creation
With blue skies on the horizon
Serenity as a possibility
Blue is not synonymous with depression
Although depicted as cold on the spectrum
It is the heat to the bonfire flames
Whilst you lay with softly lapping blue waves
Easing away the pain, of your depression
Blue is not the dim-lit hue behind suffering
But the beauty of thundering skies and constellations
Electric connection in this commotion
Within which stigmatised connotations associated with any and all emotions
Become nothing
You showed me
That to be blue is to be you
To be you is to be me
To be me is to be we
To not be alone in the cacophony
Of simultaneous emotions
In a world of separation
Sharing and togetherness is the solution
To live serenely in a life
Perceptually magnificent, of complexity and beauty
So I like, I love to be blue
If it means that I and you
You and I
I and her and him and they and all of us
Can be together
Blue
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