The blue of a heavenly blue
Morning glory
Reigns over all that I recall
Of summer bright
Full
Full of absolute delight.
Dying now settling down
Falling into fall
A beauty of it’s own
Reds, browns golden hues
Contrasting with a heavenly blue
Morning glory
Hanging on into fall.
When summer is long gone
And I can only recall
Those summer heavenly blues
Most of all.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2013
I have these heavenly blues for the first time. I have to say they are the bluest of the blue. I can’t get over how blue they are, like the sky.
Yes! I have had them for years and they take my breath away each time I see their gorgeous blue.