A Haze Of Hurt, Had Me Blue <br />A Deep, Drenching, Melancholy Hue <br />Cooled Ardor, Still Missing You <br />As, A Sure-As-Azure, Wind Blew <br />An Indigo-Downcast, Drifts Into <br />Memories, Over and Through <br />Moments, Not Sapphire-True <br />… Just A Haze Of Misty Blue <br /> <br />Thru A Haze Of Red <br />Rage Ran Ahead <br />As Ache Demanded, Anger Be Fed <br />For Each Scalding Teardrop, Shed <br />As Each Burning Hearthrob, Bled <br />Lying Lonely On Crimson Bed <br />Like Some Scarlett O’Hara, Missing Rhett <br />... In A Claret Haze, Blood-Red <br /> <br />Then Came, A Haze Of Yellow <br />Which At First, Was Simply Sallow <br />Only Because Hindsight, Was Shallow <br />Then Sunset Glowed, Amber-Mellow <br />Flowing, Like Honey, Healing Like Aloe <br />Warm, Like A Long-Lit-Candle Tallow <br />Golden Flame, Chased Your Shadow … <br />... Back To Your Haze: A Streak Of Yellow <br /> <br />Look! A Purple Mountain Haze <br />Now, I Am At Peak-Phase <br />High Enough, To Admiringly Gaze <br />At Hills and Ridges Of Life’s Pace <br />Arms Filled With Violets and Lilacs’ Grace <br />In An Amethyst-Adorned, Amour-Embrace <br />Ripe, Purple Grapes, I Pluck and Taste <br />... In My Purple Horizon Haze <br /> <br /> <br /> Written & ©: 2/18/10 <br /> <br /> By: The MoonBee<br /><br />MoonBee Canady<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-haze-2/
