When Our Blue Descended


When our blue descended it was only the beginning

covering over so much

scar tissue.

The world held its breath

hopeful, that perhaps

just maybe

we could be wrapped

in a thin layer at least

of peace, and compassion

that someday soon

sanity would return

to our nation,

at least we hope so.


Poetry and Image © Copyright 2018, ancient skies


19 thoughts on “When Our Blue Descended

  1. Sending good thoughts for your country.
    I agree, it’s important to vote. Even when it feels my vote doesn’t matter (admittedly, that’s how most of us feel in my country), it’s important that we do. Especially for those who don’t have the privilege to do so. Everyone really has to their part, no matter how “small…” this is my personal feeling.

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