You fill the sea and
the waves on the shore,
even the coral on
the ocean's floor.
You cover the shell
of a robin's egg,
the tights on a
dancer's graceful leg.
You are seen by people
both far and nigh
as you hang with the clouds
so very high in the sky.
You give us a word to use
when we are down,
for music with a
sad, jazzy sound.
You are on our proud flag,
a thing of such power,
along with the petals of
a new spring flower.
You are a favorite color
yes, yes it's true.
there's no one like you,
that one sweetest blue.
A Short Ode to Blue
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