Orb of Ethereal

Sunset is deep violet color of spirit inhaled by mountain clouds Snowy peaks stand tall as air wind crowds In the mystery the visage of the mountains this area enshrouds The mists of liquid soul shine are beautiful but you don’t want to feel them as thunderclouds The orb of beyond magic with vortex in it like surreal ethereal typhoon The magic is spinning and building like billows on the sea lagoon The cyclonic hyper cane eerier then nirvana and the harvest moon Magnificent and truly mesmerizing is its countenance but soft yet uncanny is its tune It is the divine bliss That is like smile or a kiss Yet of fury it is abyss Far more enchanting then Vernon autumn that stories of ethereal will reminisce