Moonlight On Meadows

Blue blooms shine blue sapphires; red buds resemble rubies. Leaf blades, tinged with diamond dew drops, tease the gentle breeze. Green and yellow combine and coalesce to form green gold. Glows of silver and gold flow through petioles uncontrolled. The environs, with rainbow dust, create celestial scenes. Kaleidoscopic paint drops ripple over crystal streams. Pieces of peace pass through the concords of the moon and stars. To swim into this sea of stillness, I feel no age bars. The blood-red moon, merged with the sky, seems to sing lullabies. For their late entry, the grey clouds humbly apologise. Soul stolen body bemused I do not know what to say. I stay there for a long time, like a child who lost his way.