sky blue when I awoke

at dawn a bright new day

I fell to drowse in optimism

only to awake once more

blue fallen from the sky

in pounding drops

grey

anticipation pouring away

drowned in depression

pouring on me from above

I fell into melancholy

and slept again

and now I sit

dragged from my bed

by responsibilities and promises

blue returned but

whipped away

can I call the wind?

beg for blue

a peeping sun

allowed to shine

dry the clouds

and blue bring back

above

if blue

is whisked away

perchance today

I will see the sun

dance under the blue

begin anew

a journey

heralded

by nothing I can control

blue skies

and a change in the weather