cacian
02-02-2012, 09:53 AM
when all is quite in the night
I dream allures
memories near past here and there
I see in shapes glaxi designs
movements in cubic glass refined
you could touch sound wide eyed and closed
when all has faded to a nought
I breath an air of silken myrrh
breeze twinkles simply in fleurs
and petals flutter and tease in coeur
you could fly roses in pinklet sets
when all is pretty unmoved and stern
like a picture of thousands tales
the time feels real it has a scent
it tick tocks daintly waves in braille
you could almost feel it with words
when sentinelles rise to a dance
they flicker billion diamond dots
in twist and curve topaint a maze
mr rainbow comes out to play
and gracely beams out success
you could hear it whisper in bells
when everything has stood and still
the view outside becomes a thrill
a mixture of Scarlet and Fred Astaire
arrays of gold silver and rare
beauty has taste and figure traits
when all is silence and audrene
the world finally turns
to blooms
and sunshine is no longer cold and brumes.
I dream allures
memories near past here and there
I see in shapes glaxi designs
movements in cubic glass refined
you could touch sound wide eyed and closed
when all has faded to a nought
I breath an air of silken myrrh
breeze twinkles simply in fleurs
and petals flutter and tease in coeur
you could fly roses in pinklet sets
when all is pretty unmoved and stern
like a picture of thousands tales
the time feels real it has a scent
it tick tocks daintly waves in braille
you could almost feel it with words
when sentinelles rise to a dance
they flicker billion diamond dots
in twist and curve topaint a maze
mr rainbow comes out to play
and gracely beams out success
you could hear it whisper in bells
when everything has stood and still
the view outside becomes a thrill
a mixture of Scarlet and Fred Astaire
arrays of gold silver and rare
beauty has taste and figure traits
when all is silence and audrene
the world finally turns
to blooms
and sunshine is no longer cold and brumes.