Gold sun rising
Echo of warmth
On the wings of birds
Drawing the deepest breaths
Fragrant harmony plush
In the pulse of blooms
I see the sunflowers turn to the ultramarine
Creaming the air
A coagulation of hues
As flowers burn hot on the horizon
Whisper of petals reveal the rapture of forgotten fantasies
Rolling into the heartbeat of time
Rain forged clouds stir the ether
Smelling like sanctity
The mystics of sensitive wisdom
I fall in love with the universe again
Its like seeing the inside of a raindrop
My swan song is a whimsy wanderlust
Blue ~ my ink
I daydream into my page.
yaskhan 