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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=554627" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>(Growing Pains) Blue</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=554627" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Blue was his colour, he always said. Went with his ice-blue Michael Caine eyes. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=554627" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Midnight blue velvet suit, in the seventies, their twenties. (She stroking nightly its nap as they sat on her hard two-seater sofa, until he exposed the smooth contrast of the skin beneath.) </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=554627" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">His wedding suit a sky-blue linen creation. (Her parents late to the ceremony, she, tearstained at the flower-decked registry office table, hearing her mother breathe, ”Isn’t he beautiful”) </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=554627" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Cerulean and cobalt shirts in the eighties (pure cotton, hell to iron, but hell, she was still in love.) </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=554627" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Prussian blue golf shoes and an ultramarine Armani fleece in the nineties, as far as she could recall.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=554627" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He bought her a cloud-blue Honda car to do the shopping in, just before she decided to head off into the blue. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=554627" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">In it, she struck out on a polychrome adventure, alone, drove towards the lurid sunset to look for gold at the end of her rainbow.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=554627" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">When they met again, she saw that at some point his eyes had faded to grey, along with their hair. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=554627" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Blue was still his colour.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Janice+Windle">Janice Windle</a></strong></div>

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