Fairy Tale Purple

Bright

Sunny

Clean

Runny

It can be blinding, or it can be mellow.

The sun’s blissful, golden, daisy flower yellow.

 

Ambiguous

Changing

Cool

Exchanging

Washing upon the shores of my favorite place to heal.

The best mix of green and blue; iridescent ocean teal.

 

Angry

Lustful

Bold

Mistrustful

The sound of yelling, overlapping the out-bled

Solid, angry, about-to-kiss-her red.

 

Soft

Soaring

Common

Restoring

The lilacs on the side of my grandmothers thermal

Comforting, welcoming, fairy tale purple.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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