Sky bluebirds.~~
 
She was often listening to my unsettled fluctuating mood
One day on a high, to the next, stuck in depressive brood
Swung low, like a sweet chariot, carried burdens far away
I wonder why she'd take it to her heart and chose to stay
When more often than not the weight of the world and all
Had her ever listening, calming storms in a memory's hall
She, there for anyone she'd choose, walking in multiple shoes
Sharing joy set before her, shooed storms into skies and birds
____________________ of the happiest possible blues.











no frills challenge

By Debera

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