The trees may be different,
but the sky is the same
Its luminous blue
sets memories aflame –
Of time spent in Bavaria
exploring rivers and hills,
and hiking
amidst long winter chills.
Bavarian blue is a shade all its own.
Whenever I see it
I sigh deeply then groan,
Missing not only
the vistas,
the people
the food
(did I already say food?)
But lifelong friendships that I’d forged and accrued…
And sometimes I miss even a ‘helles’ or two…
Prosit!
Blue Rules!
What colors capture memories for you?