My Bruise Poem by Bradley Flowers

I Swayed beautifully and
I felt the colors once.
It was purple and violet.
I let shimmer and be gently quixotic.
My silhouette

Extravagant the harmony
Placed within a swirl, it is lovingly.
Beneath my thoughts, it is maddening
My Eternity

Before my breath
A Softly burning radiant surrender
Caressed in your Essence
My colors once felt

reluctant darkened lip of deep color
curable by time
encompassed now beneath
My fear