Glass: A Journal of Poetry Volume Three Issue One     

 

Byron Beynon

Blue

I'd find you
in that blue yonder
beyond all human boundaries
where truth still exists
in a blue robe
dressed with cornflower blue,
forget-me-not blue,
Prussian, cobalt, azulene,
ancient woad blue,
dyed, electric, navy,
powder, celeste, lapis lazuli,
perse and watchet,
all atmospheric blues;
I'd find you
among blue stones,
a blue letter day's conception
on that blue river road
which carried me there.