Into the night….

The raven haired soared high into the zenith

gulping the fiery spirit beneath

unleashing a silvery blaze

sweeping the lonely sparkling haze

watching over the whispering willows

drenching the teary trails with her bellows

slashing the glittering mirage

with her silvery sword

vanishing into the crowd of wispy guards….

 

Amaranthine…

A honey tinged streak

across the white sands

scattering the pearls

eternally mystique,

As the warm golden glow

bids adieu

with a promise to return

around the setting halo

to give a chance to

experience the magic anew,

a glorious chance

to live once more,

unravelling the whispered fables

abound on the shores of the

amaranthine twinkling sea…..

 

 

CARAVAN…..

The canvas of sky
splashed with hues
of crimson, orange, blue

The silver orb

hanging with it’s light

Sweeping the

sands of time

with the sparkle

A bonfire

with the cool breeze,

fragrance of memories,

The vast spread

of twinkling stars above

for company

The enchanting scenery

a feast for the eyes

The haunting melody

resonant in the distance,

of the flute,

a nectar for the soul

The pillow of mother earth

The quilt of moonlight

The caravan moves on…….