(reblogged… thanks to Yaskhan for her work)
Through the clouds I wander
My dream and I
I wear my pain in the rainy clouds
I let the dew~wreathed heal my mind
Am I the lonely dreamer now?
In the moody shades of cobalt blue
I dream my bruised dream .
A zephyr entangles blossoms
On a rain weak sun
skyline’s fragrant balm fills
Golden hieroglyphs of crimson beaks
Fly on high
Scented feathers, gossamer wings
I dream into their rainbow songs
Warm hues fill my dreaming mind.
Whimsy me
Wanderlust dreams
The way to be .






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