Chris Luscious Blue The tender hue of blue above/ The home of a gracious dove/ The sun gives

its luminous light/ To make the sky appear high, but bright// An idea of freedom from the ground/ Soaring through the luscious blue/ The breeze brings a subtle sound/ The urge to fly rose and grew// This new vision brings about/ A new truth without a doubt/ I wish Ive seen this before/ To see the trees act as the shore// Once again I shall stop and see/ A beautiful view from everywhere/ From here to there/ The luscious blue will watch over me// Ocean Dream Floating along on this silk terrain/ As the waves gently push me through/ And the ocean spoke all thats true/ As it whispers encouragement again// Ive seen the sun come and go/ But the motions of this ocean give the show/

I will always make my way to see/ The vast mirror reflecting all we can be// The greenish-blue blanket stretches far and deep/ Perfection for the time to chase and catch some sleep/ The sun helps sparkle its eyes/ The waves call out their quiet cries// I will float along with the simplest of stride/ Let the waves be my guide/ Let the waves fill my soul/ And cause my dreams to flow//