1.
I see blue
Revealed again in the breaking clouds,
Blue then grey then blue,
Calm then wind then calm,
Warm then cold then warm,
I see blue again.
2.
This storm has locked us up,
House arrest,
Waiting for the clemency
Of the blue sky.
And the warming sun.
3.
I see it,
Blue in the breaking storm clouds
And I think:
Well, that’s nice,
The sun’s shining over there.
Of course the cloud are moving
Bringing me hope
For sunshine here.
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