Heaven's Essence

Night time ignites feisty violet skyline interrupts nature a beautiful new canopy evolves. New exotic flowers glow crimson heady scents float on heavy air. Birds languish nesting settling to soft mossy velvet beds fit for kings. Their last sonatas of evening song, voices fade as the Heaven's attractive trance becomes a haze, fatigued all becomes obscured, veiled by a mask of moonlit midnight stars. Another day closes, slithers away. Everything exquisitely set, promise of creating delightful new dawn.