Light Blue Reflections

We've all seen it a million times.
The sun comes to fill our eyes.
We rarely see it as it is,
But you know, it hides the skies.

And maybe that is just as well,
And maybe it was meant to be,
For we might not appreciate the show
In the day, when there's so much to see.

And when you're in a crowd,
You see everyone but me.
That's alright, you'll gaze into my eyes
When we're alone, with nothing else to see.

Richard C. Hayner
June 23, 1981 ©

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