stuck in the lost depths
of the autumn moonlight,
the whimsical trees sing
their song of the night.

out by the river,
fluttering lilacs dance
until the wild dawn appears
above the ocean's horizon.

cars flying by
on the soaring roads,
hoping to exist carefree
like the silent mountains.

the river of the north
casts a shadow of the
moon drops and their
colorless reflections.

storm season approaching,
the wind dust will cast away
a spell on the nighttime waves.

breathing colors,
like the wallflower blossoms
as they live in wanderlust.

it seems to be a dark world,
yet this universe is pure
when it is suddenly compared
to the world outside our minds.