Purple

One night
the lilac candle
in the wind
tango danced with
the rose of Sharon
by my window sill

That overwhelming
sense of seduction
fractured my mind

In my sleep
purple daisies
flooded my dreams

My remaining
sense of clarity
screamed for
the purification
of an amethyst

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Cassa Bassa

🇦🇺🇨🇳 inquisitive, observant, witty, a thinker, was a misfit child 😊

One thought on “Purple”

  1. The imagery was delightfully intense, thank you for sharing such a lovely post! According to your convenience please do read some of my writings would love to know what you think about them. 😊🙏

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