• Sky bright with the looming stars and the astonishing moon may it not go away for the soon to be noon.

    Fire burning like the sun may it rest soon to be let it die a little pleas.
    The heat is scorching at my face. Burning it I have no taste. Licking licking at the sky trying to burn what is not there. Cant see whats happening all around me. Is this hell or heaven above me. Let the light dime just a little let the light go just for a while.

    The mist is cool. Pleas dont go. It feels to good to ever let go. Hope it never ever leaves.

    The cool breeze makes the time fie. It is calm and genital. Set under a tree with the gentlest of breeze so so clam and never really seen.