Bluely…
Was all she saw, with closed eyes and slightly parted lips.
She called the voice “Bluely”.
Bluely…
That's how it sounds
Nothing compared to the familiar presence of the inner voices assigned to humans.
Those are called “guardian Angels”
But this is called Bluey.
Bluely…
That's what she describes it as, it speaks with the signs of music.
Music had its voice and she named her bluely.
What did we hear about music again?
No one mentioned it has a voice, only said we could feel…
But she could hear.
Through her eyes and the shadows beneath.
Waves of the ocean she heard and breathed the smell of blues through her mouth with the play of a song flowing through the background and she named the voice
Bluely🎶🌊
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