Blue Haze

You painted a blue haze.
You painted it so well, so magnificent.
How I’d enter it, a realm of scattered debris.
Floating in my thoughts, like objects
in a space without gravity.

You painted a blue haze,
where you locked me like a prisoner.

 

2020

About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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