Purple Is The Colour Which You Seek.
Purple marching for independence
Cloaked in purple smoak mystery
So comfortable in your bubble, bubble
Bathed purple velvet, satin, silk
Purple is luxury
Purple is royalty
Purple is sacrifice
Purple is swift and stubborn
Purple is a message; we are getting back to together
Purple is mixed
Purple neither left nor right
Purple is indecisive
Can you feel a storm brewing; a war
It is stirring
Will you stay chained in expectations?
Or join the fight?
Xavier Wildefyre
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 08/27/2020
Poet's note: For Violetta. Did you ever forgive them for that night? You must know one last secret to tell. That is yet to the light of day. I am one of the last to know, including Jack.
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