That day when the wind was Quiet, and the air Cool and Soft, he faded into Oblivion,
he whose eyes were the color of Forget-Me-Nots.
The Clouds were wispy and thin, like the gossamer garments of a Flying Soul--
and the sun mingled through the air--- but Yet seemed Pale and Cold.
he Haunts me since That Day,
the man with the Forget-Me-Not eyes,
I believe he used to be my father but I find it hard to place the memory with the face...the Color is there, that is all--. Forget-me-not Blue---
His eyes weren’t the only thing blue that day, and the color lost its deep beauty to me...
as I now remember the color of his face
turn a bland Nantucket Sea Blue.
And then there was a Funeral.
And the Sky was Forget-Me-Not Blue,
for the man with Forget-Me-Not eyes.