A soft cobalt blue is center stage
It started off small but it’s glow grew, now covering my
mind
A span of cobalt blue is how I feel
no.
What I see, when the lights are off
And when the music is low, the bass pulsing through my veins
I see blue, and yes it’s kind of crazy to think true
And when the track changes,
So do the colours you see I
perceive things differently. It feels like a well kept secret
From the rest of the world
If I’d brought it up mid conversation
As the rain ticks against the window
Subtle flashes of white hide behind the
cobalt blue
You might think I’m crazy, that I’ve delved too deep into
The cobalt blue sea
When I first looked in, I don’t think I ever found a way out
My life is cobalt blue
The music I blast in my ears make a lightshow in my mind
And makes me feel like I’ve unlocked a new level to
experience my life,
my life is cobalt blue.
About the Creator
Raya
A poet and author born and raised in NYC, experimenting with expression of who I am and what lessons I’ve learned that should be shared with the world.



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