Thursday, August 27, 2020


August 27, 2020



STAINED  GLASS  EYES


Sometimes you have to listen to me,
or better:  to watch me, to see what
kind of a mood I’m in today. Blue, dark
blue – then again sometimes everyone
is doing better than me, so I’m green
with envy – or when things get better,
I’m yellow - cold butter yellow -  bright
and alive for everything you want to
spread on my daily bread – and then
when I’m down, I’m brown, grey,
or red with hurt – kind of moody, eh?
But that’s what stained glass windows
can do to me when I drop into a grey
stone church on a quiet afternoon.

© Andy Costello, Reflections 2020


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