Six Senses of the Color Blue

I see Azulas fire
I see a jays ire
I see my father s stone
I see a sad kings throne

I feel a cat with a Russian hue
I feel the rumble of the cats mew
I feel the sapphire's smooth shine
I feel satin that is mine

I taste the tart of the berry
I taste the juice of the colored cherry
I taste the frost of of the mint
I taste the scent of the lint

I smell the sweetness of the odd rose
I smell the stink of frostbitten toes
I smell the warm scent of pie
I smell the colon on dads tie

I hear the crashing of the sea
I hear the steaming of the tea
I hear the cries of the winter gale
I hear the craziness of the sale

I imagine Bluestars fur
I imagine a berries lure
I imagine my grandpa's motor bike
I imagine Jayfeather who I like

6 senses of blue: sight, touch,taste, scent,hear, and imaginary. i now realize blue is not hard.