Violet Storm

• Alexander Wojno, Grade 11
• Poetry
• 2012

Violet Storm
The tattered violet hues erupt, The headstrong tower put

As wind carries the shower of dark, mystical blades

Slicing the skin of the air, bleeding their scent into the spirit of the world

The purple cascade dapples the fur of the hare, struck, a sweet smelling aroma

A taint of glory driven to brilliance

Alexander Wojno