To look into her eyes
To peer into that deep blue
To see her soul
To feel her new

The joy in that deep blue
The air of caution
The whiff of fear
The touch of new

She sees me through that deep blue
Picks away my wall
She picks me up
…when I start to fall

She has replenished me once again
…with her deep blue
The well of soul known by few
Is entered only through her Deep Blue

-j. barber

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