Blue

Blue,
Dead cloth is given breath.
Rushing over the trees,
Like an ocean let loose.
Wind,
Catches shimmering dust,
A few seconds of splendour then are gone.
Long fingers caress the carpet.
Sunlight,
Golden and rippled.
A living mirror to the sky.
Cool and wet as it embraces the body.
Blue.

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