"Looking Through a Blue Bowl" by Kathryn de Leon
Looking Through a Blue Bowl
Hold it to your eye like a kaleidoscope.
Look through the thick glass,
watch the day burn blue,
see afternoon's bright windows
fill with sudden twilight,
sunlight on the walls lowered
like dying flames.
Time will slow down,
trap you in a world stalled blue.
If the day is cloudy,
the bowl will give you midnight.
Check the mirror,
your face soft and grieving,
arms bruised,
flowers on the table
sober as if rained on,
pillows on your bed
stained to a darkness of sleep.
Remember to bring the sun back,
leave all that sad blue in the bowl.
It will wait there
even when you don't want it.
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