Self-portrait by Mabelyn Arteaga

BLUE

Now is the night one blue dew.
James Agee - A Death in the Family

Saints will aid if men will call:
For the blue sky bends over all!
Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Why make so much of fragmentary blue
In here and there a bird, or butterfly,
or flower, or wearing-stone, or open eye,
When heaven presents in sheets the solid hue?
Robert Frost

His coat was red, and his breeches blue,
And there was a hole where his tail came through.
Robert Southey - The Devil's Walk