Challenge
A poem about the color blue without mentioning the color
When
When blood runs cold and skin turns pale
And icy glaciers crack and crumble
When sunshine bounces off the waves
That awaken a heart or ten.
When cloudless days meet unbridled joy,
Awash with warmth and love and light.
When cold, cold, you tremble, heart aching,
Clear, dangerous ice reflecting the unseeing skies.
Happiness, sadness, fear, excitement–
All exist within the realm of snow and sky, water, you.
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