My favourite colour, 

The colour of deep passion, 

Of red blood mixed with blue, 

Of eternity, 

Of a highly distilled hue. 

The colour of clouds, 

And the sky at night.

The moon when it is covered, 

By clouds, 

And the sea when it seems dead.

Her eyes when she bends her head.

And the twilight forest pines.

I sit alone,

In my quieter times, 

And dream of a purple life. 

Where blood runs true and painful, 

Just like it flows in my heart, 

Where the world accords to what I feel, 

And I’m not the only one. 


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