Blue is a color; it signifies a baby boy. Blue is a mood; or can be a blue -gill fish. Blue can be the color of ribbons. This poem tells what BLUE signifies for me.

I would be the wind beneath you and fly you home to my waiting arms…

When all the world seemed to be in exactly the right place and for once I felt peace…

And you are the cancer.

Pink never looked so beautiful.

For the love of a good mother is better then gold.

If we could only turn the clock back to our childhood fantasies.

A friend mistakenly thought I’d written this about his situation. I will one day, in prose.

Yellow ribbons tied around trees for our Canadian Heroes.

I just love Christmas and all that it brings with it, and I wish that it could last forever.