Darkness writhes through islands of light beneath a sky of flaming green. Upon midnight’s chime, the sea fell still reflecting lanterns of aquamarine. Lily white moonchild of my dreams hums her strain and dances in the streams.
Echoes glide through caverns of blue beneath horizon’s comely thread. She hovers ‘cross ripples of sun as flickers grace the ocean bed. Flowerboat lazing on ocher sand; she sings of dawn amid her wonderland.
Zephyrs curl in the pine-shaded valley beneath a dome of shattered clouds. She lingers on the ribbon of rivers waltzing in her lapis shrouds. Twilight stretches o’er the levelled pool knotted in the gleam of her summer jewel.