Levi’s Blues

The soft blue of a midday sky
blowing hot over golden corn.

.                           .— Or indigo
(formal, crisp, new),
deep as starlit night.

Shallow I may be,
but I’ve looked everywhere
between
that sky
and those stars
for the manufactured perfection
only Levi knows.

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