Lemon drop rays
smile upon cerulean...
You deeply yearn just for a night,
To have reality vanish...
"And we'll dance under our moon again,"
Says Imaginary Night...
Summer arrives blazing the blue sky
on his path no cloud dares to stand...
Remembering those days
When days were bright...
In gentle whispers
a ray of light caresses...
Luminescence reigns down on me
Trajectories will hit and miss...
Tiny little glass snowflakes,
Fall upon the cold ground...
Condemned wood
Life...
Burning Willow
Lightning strikes downwards...
Sky smiling in periwinkle blue
Golden rods wave a warm hello...
He chirps
at my window...