Night break pt.I

The glorious pines stand,In their battle scarred gowns,Taller into the starry sky,Belligerent and brown. A mystical aura,Drifting through the air,Ambrosial and damp,Complementing the moon’s flair. Enchanting music plays,From the orchestras in the sky,Little flickering fireflies fly,as the old peaks sit by. Gurgling creeks of silver flow,Laden with fish and toads,As this verdant moss ever so…

Raining stars

I’m drenched in darkness Far East and far west but this is when my beauty is at its absolute best. Clad in a black gown I’m adorned with diamonds rare so many, but intricate perfectly placed with care. My robe carries a tail later to be seen this is my legacy and has always been….