Beneath a Purple Sky
When sunset reaches deep within,
sweet music drifts like a gentle breeze,
winding down the rivers of my mind...
never knowing its reached its demise,
like ocean's swell with bated breath,
my body caresses colour...music...life,
On mountain a lonely spirit,
casting shadows that reveal
this ancient...watchful earth.
So I stand alone, inhaling the magic,
it lies here though distant and slight,
I remain pensive waiting for the air
to reflect my dreams, to capture the
very essence beneath a purple sky.