Plumb The Depths Of Blues..

Happenings in our lives aren't always favorable. They're like vegetables. Not all taste delicious,, but you know they're good for you..
At times we wanted to write things we couldn't just say..... One thing for sure, they happen for a reason...



Downward Curve
By: Jireh D. Arriola



Itchy rays of sun touch the sea,
Make the sea waves glitter with glee.
Orange-yellow sky up above greets
A new day with hope the wind beats.

Looks closely at flowers and leaves,
Gazing upon their parts and weaves
Structures in mind and put them to words,
Words of awe and beauty the place girds.

Tree so firm and beauteous stands ashore.
Trunk, twigs, foliage— all holds allure.
Place to stay is nothing but comfy,
So fit to one who is in agony.

Then joyful curves in faces I see.
Laughter in every corner breaks free.
Jumps are high as eagles could fly,
Bumps and crawls are never to die.

I know joy I suppose to feel.
Gray of gloom I keep below the peel.
I know I sank the depths of blues,
Could not help but not give clues..