A purple shower – the poem
The warmth flowing to the crux
Fire within is iced,
The chilling wind is thriving luck
Ice is burning bright.
The showers of stardust grow
To settle in thy heart,
Sprinkle springs of love flow
To cradle in story apart.
Smoky silhouette to cuddle senses
From time till end of eternity,
Wavy strokes to cotton purple petals
Let the sky be purple fraternity.
A life to bathe in your sweet nothingness
As hope plays hide and seek,
A death swathe in my bitter wholeness
As wish blooms pride and geek.
Come on dear… let’s take a ride to the nowhere
For some path so less travelled,
And a purple tale to cocoon the feeling now here
For a few sands of time rebelled.
A warm shower to fill my soul
Droplets of fire dive within,
Ice crystals fly thy hearth role
Couplets of tears reach in.
I bathed in your purple passion to die
and death is my love for the life so high…!