Dust
Morning star poisoned blue
The waking earth bleeds its dew
As rising sun ascends the sky
We climb up the rainbow's vine
Clouds pass beneath our feet
Stepping stones of thin white sheets
Our kingdom reigns in blue serene
And I your loving Queen
Stars peaking through the heavens
Western sky an orange haze
Dreams tugging at my eyelids
Under your aesthetic gaze...
With memories, few reminisce
The silent music of peaceful bliss
When shining stars dull red with rust
A dreamer's dreams fade into dust.
Copyright © Alyssa Finley | Year Posted 2006
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