iridescence

violet

Violinists played their instruments in the summer heat

Purple faces, lips, hands, and feet
Very soundly, very beautifully

Dancers danced along the beat

Violet dresses, suits and ties
So magnificently, so beautifully

Laughter came from my left

In my mind, after painting a light violet color, I ran, out of breath, trying to find the glorious sound

I spun around and I saw you, you who have convicted of theft

Vodka, beers, women, a belt, and blouse
You held a beer in one hand and a woman in another

Dark violet started to cloud my mind, suffocating my brain, and moving on to my heart

I smiled sadly to myself and headed towards a lonely house

The violins died down
It's the violists time to rise and shine