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Purple
You been standing here, next to me...
Sun been shining' in your hair for quite awhile,
Holding these pyramids in our hands
Having fun.
Lemon drops, chained together...that's all right.
Let me kiss your golden smile
Until the sun goes down...
Until the sun goes down.
Angel of amethyst,
You are the heavenly hour,
The space where the moon goes
To lay its weary head.
Its light left us sleeping on giant sheets of glass,
Turning our love into stone,
Like mountains, stretching out to God for help
We stand at the gate, waiting for our turn
To fall.
© David T. Hunt 2010. All Rights Reserved.
Published 9th Sep 2013
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Anonymous
9th Sep 2013 10:38pm
Beautiful, you have a way of painting a lovely serene image!
9th Sep 2013 11:09pm
I appreciate the kind words, Vee. There are so many ways to say certain things. And, I spend an awful lot of time trying to find those special words to express how I feel.
