Blue vs. Gray
Piles of gray clouds cannot hide the streak of blue
I can see from my office window.
I turn my chair around to follow blues progress.
A promise of sunshine is more distracting than a glare.
I see a civil war has begun in the sky.
I silently cheer for blue, and think of you.
I know how much you love a good fight.
Gray forces sweep over blue in a bloodless battle.
Blue holds the line through the afternoon blitz,
but succumbs to the final crushing blow of grays armada
Dusk.
contributed by Pam
Fassett [This email address is being protected from spambots. You need JavaScript enabled to view it.]