Purple City

In the palate of a rainbow purple is my muse , such depth, such splendour it entrances the eye it fixates only on it This is the colour of great many things, it may be the lavender of lilacs, or the boldness of a ripe juicy plum , may be that designer plush velvety chair which up on you sit Purple is represented by royalty on the crown it is displayed with regal attention one must pay It can be found as amethyst so stellar in its purity , attractive to the bitterness of skeptics, set in the finest of jewelry there it lay A colour like no other , it’s quite awe is displayed in the cherished summers dusk , that brings solace to the waiting mind It pretties up the scenery of the naked forest and speckles it in kind Sensory bliss , euphoric, a constant for a master piece work of art , unique with a pleasure so appealing for all to witness that the heart can see A Purple Heart for valour, the pleasing touch of velour , the only colour of a vintage El Camino as on drives off into the sunset , purple it the muse for me