Caveat: Poem #946

Blue mooncraters embedded in ice.
Blue sky overhead making light.
Blue tickmarks counting the hours.
Blue ice, scored by the stones.
Blue, baroque bubbles.
Blue curvatures.
Blue, broken.
Blue thoughts.
Blue.

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