PURPLE HEARTS

My soul has rendered a purple star

With thoughts of you that drift afar

The beauty of love

The whisp of rain

Has drunk my thirst

To rise in vain

Alas my spirit’s nearly gone

I hear your voice in every song

I see your face in every tree

Why can’t love just follow me?

And though I’m decked with rage and pain

I still hope that we’ll meet again

A purple heart with a pink surround

Can unconditional love be found?

Jennifer Lynch

A Mad Society!