Purple Skies

July 30th, 2013 by Magdalena Tabor

Let’s take Alhambra Drivepurple skies

That dead ends to the sea,

Watch as the dripping sun recedes.

Sleepy boats put to bed

Rock hypnotically

To fishing tales no one else believes.

Let’s take Alhambra

To paint Picasso’s lies,

Watch as the dripping sun runs dry.

Oranges and yellows

Scarlet as she dies,

Ankle deep in shallows

Dragging purple skies.

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2 Responses to “Purple Skies”

  1. Anonymous Says:

    …nice : )

  2. Michael Tabor Says:

    Thanks anonymous !! I know I’m biased because I’m married to Magdalena, but this poem is just breathtakingly beautiful.

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