I Feel Purple Ii
I Feel Purple II
I feel purple;
as purple as a three-day old bruise.
I watched the hammer descend,
unable to slow it down;
unable to change its destination;
unable,
unwilling to pull away.
This is how my heart feels with you gone.
I saw it coming,
head on,
steady on,
but I could not,
would not be moved
from my place beside you;
praying for the miracle
that couldn’t ever,
wouldn’t ever
come.
With you to the end;
now, I am just purple.
Copyright © Susan Linn | Year Posted 2019
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