The Blues

The Blues 

I can see the burdened blues in your brown eyes, 

I can hear the bustling blues in your wondering thoughts, 

I can sense the bullied blues in every step you take, 

I can touch the blissful blues on your uneven skin. 

The blues have found themselves a home, 

Clinging to you for a safe place to stay, 

Knowingly leaving an imprint on you, 

The blues are not going away.  

Tiani Ibbotson is a senior and come from a small island called Jersey in-between England and France.