She – A blue?
She said she was blue
And I knew it wasn’t true
Not just an ordinary hue

She couldn’t be
Nothing human could
Cause we’re textures

She elaborated to a
Royal Blue
The dominance in her heart grew

She a person of strength
An anchor in
In a multitude of rough tides

She was a royal blue
Of silks and satins
With a strength of the coarsest wool

The dark in her existed
But a semblance of balance
A yin to the yang

The royalty stood strong
Even with its negativities
That were strong

I believe it’s strong
Because of them
It stood strong
Because of the rigidity
It stood strong
Because of the need
It stood strong
For it had to stand out!