P u r p l e S t a r

Dark

Yet all aglow

I see you

In all the ways

No one can imagine

Your tips

Are on fire

But the heart of you

Fades

From vibrant violet

To the deepest black...

I want to reach out

Too far

Too far

Yet

You are

So close

In my grasp

Yes

I see you

For all you are

And all you were...

And despite all this

I still want

To

Touch

You...

Copyright 2005 Michele St. Martin