The Blue

[sweetsaurian]

Paul is in Love.
and in turmoil.
Have I ever been in love?

I almost forgot that the sky was blue
for it has not been blue for ages.
It has been grey - steelhead trout.
concrete grey, new york skyscrapper grey
scrapping the skies and elephant must never remember grey.
I wish I could remember.

I stand on top of Paul's broken record player.
Proud and defiant.
I am the deity of messy bedrooms.
I know at least this much.

Alain