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The Blue Between
Everyone watches the clouds,
naming creatures they’ve seen.
I see the sky differently,
I see the blue between--
The blue woman tugging
her stubborn cloud across the sky.
The blue giraffe stretching
to nibble a cloud floating by.
A pod of dancing dolphins,
cloud oceans, cargo ships,
a boy twirling his cloud
around a thin blue fingertip.
In those smooth wide spaces,
I see a different scene.
I see those cloudless spaces,
I see the blue between.
by Kristine O'Connell George
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