Purple Rain

Unfathomed go the droplets- a velocity nullified.

She stands there in solitude- saying her goodbyes.

The rain that kisses her face,
frozen time bears witness.

Amplify a bit- let it all down in grace.

The whirlpool of tears that arises, says adieu yet again.

A little blue, a little black- all in grey it fades away…

As she stands there all alone, clad in the purple rain.

© achillesheelpoetry, 2020

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