Deep blue glass

Deep blue glass affects me  in the mind
Makes me happy with its glints and gleams
The colour pleases more than just my eyes

Colour  is the secret place I hide
While my inner self  sorts  out  its  dreams
Deep blue glass affects me here inside

I hear the colour, fleet  as butterfly
Traveling on some ornamental scheme
The colour pleases more than just my eye

To love the red and yellow I have  tried
But in my heart ,I  felt by them demeaned
Deep blue glass affects me there inside

I  looked at my old paintings and I sighed
For I gave up before I caught the scene
I like to share the treasures of my eye,

I shall take my spouse to Durham, York or Leeds
I’ll  inter his ashes in  the  far North  of his dreams
Deep blue glass affects me  in the mind
I have seen  the Light and it was kind.