Blue
Not of colour
But of heart
Skinny Drips
Ground impart
Rise in air
Makes atmosphere
Rising yet
Sky so near
All around
Palette knife
Eternity paints
Inner strife
On inner eye
Colour blue
Depressive Fog
Envelops you
Collective Unconscious
Jung's tone
Drip of Blue
Man of Stone
Alone he drifts
Rise of Blue
Lot of man
His nature
Blued
Depresses all
In mirror
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