Glass Poetry Press

Volume Three Issue One

Byron Beynon


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.