Long white hair now wears blue

With friendly agreement

A ribbon a bow a band around

Blue never worked before now

Brown eyes remain a wee twinkle

And crinkles around each one

Natural lashes are few

Noticed with blackened help

Wardrobe has settled on black

Simple and without comment

Highlighting the blue above

Covering a widened girth

Blue pickup trucks abound

The sky shows blue hues

The ocean beneath debris

Hopes to return to blue

Singing the blues out loud

With no one to listen

Moving seductively alone

Into the kitchen for tea