Timothy Marshal Nichols


Reveries Of An Imaginary Landscape No.17 - Awaiting Purple Rain - Poem by Timothy Marshal Nichols

Purple, hundreds of purples
flowering, blooming, ripe
spreading in effervescence

The sandy earth waiting
for little drops of purple drifting down
and slowly blanketing the terrain

The darkening petals dancing to the lightest tune
tempted, ever tempted to jump
never to return

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, April 22, 2012



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