Mauve Moments

Caught in mauve moments,

Lavender on the breeze,

Swaying to the perfumes of life,

I breathe.

Chest expanding,

Lungs filter relaxants,

I close my eyes and know peace.

If only every moment 

Could be mauve.

If only every moment 

Could be like this.

Cleansed in the gentlest way,

Eyes stay closed a little longer.

And there’s so many more breaths to come.

Breathe out.


13 thoughts on “Mauve Moments

  1. Then you would miss magenta! (It would seem like you have been riding the same wave as my husband, Johnny lately.) 🙂

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