It was a chance meeting filled with the feeling blue. Oh not the down and out blues but the color blue. As in the blue sky on a warm sunny cloudless day, or the favorite baby blue with an emphasis on baby, maybe blue - U.  Shuffling through the rolodex of ipod one stumbles on the sounds of what if ‘s and could be’s as excitement builds towards fun needed and mysteries solved. So mysterious this instance a wonder of wonder we smile at what if and frown at what if as if it is. So should I or shouldn’t I wear, will I or will they who can say as 20 minutes past my hour causes a short delay of anticipation. Without hesitation from behind the light separated from darkness unveils curiosity so tall, so short, so chocolate, so simple, so familiar, so wanting so needed so thankful as the thought of OMG what if. No,  what was unknown is known the blue of you, calming the storm of frustration the communication over took anything that could be and turned it in to what would be, a most interesting stumbling of the sounds of what if ‘s and could be’s as excitement builds towards fun needed had and mysteries solved as we laughed. -maddpoets.com