Life Blue - Rocket Green

While the rocket moves forward when signaled green.

My life moves as I listen to the blues.

The Obsurved

Dawn sprays liquid on living
Snapshots of those not locomotive
Mildly I perceive the melody by the band
Those lines between repeatedly blues my mind
House that stands invisible to the eye
Drops that flow from here, remains a mystery
Ray that touches the skin of green
Dead are those under shadow of mine
Hairy beast that watches my movement
Perplexed by my nature, settles self
Black words on white don’t make sense to me
Nor does the color gray on man
Figures tall blocking my sight
Splendid sun infiltrates knocking them down
Gently they wake me up from my slumber
My eyes open wide soaking them down