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periwinkle
she is
periwinkle blue
delicate, fragile
enchanting too
how rare to find
a color her kind
the sort of presence you can’t ignore
as if she’s planted love inside
she grows alone, it’s how she likes it
a treasure’s defined by its ability to hide
keeps you curious, perhaps confused sometimes
so very hard to track her creative mind
an unlikely hue
mysterious, enigmatic
yet sweet
even adorable, as little petals bloom
competing with the leaves
that seem to swallow her
pastel colors burst
like no other
a blessing equaled by a curse
some wicked hands wonder
how she’d look captured in glass
or in a shop bouquet
where she won’t last
she will wither and suffer
but resilience keeps her growing
a little while longer.
periwinkle blue
delicate, fragile
enchanting too
how rare to find
a color her kind
the sort of presence you can’t ignore
as if she’s planted love inside
she grows alone, it’s how she likes it
a treasure’s defined by its ability to hide
keeps you curious, perhaps confused sometimes
so very hard to track her creative mind
an unlikely hue
mysterious, enigmatic
yet sweet
even adorable, as little petals bloom
competing with the leaves
that seem to swallow her
pastel colors burst
like no other
a blessing equaled by a curse
some wicked hands wonder
how she’d look captured in glass
or in a shop bouquet
where she won’t last
she will wither and suffer
but resilience keeps her growing
a little while longer.
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