Blues

This morning I know why
Krishna's body is blue.
Because it is the color of wonder
and the tint of pure consciousness.
Morning glory blue,
blue of the sky staining
a lover's thoughts,
canopy of emptiness,
boundless firmament
pervading every cell flesh,
sapphire hologram of Presence
shimmering with the past and future
where "I" dissolve into "Am."
This morning, I surrender
to the blues.