Traveling in our boat we get to see a lot of
visual
things that are so exceptional.
This event was sensational.
The moon a color of red hung aerial.
It was reflecting a trail of red blood on the top
of the water which was theatrical.
I was ecstatical
we were covered in red out here on the water
for this historical
Evening. It was magical
as well as unusual.
The moon was photographical.
I knew these pictures would be phenomenal.
After a while the moon started climbing higher
in its orb as it did so it's color was going back
to its natural color of vanilla. It was fantastical.
It felt mythical.
Tonight's evening for me would become poetical
as well as conversational.
Flowers
flowers awaken my senses
with pleasant breeze
think of a photographical
snapshot in BC
the aroma
raids the youthful haven
listening to the trees whistle
as they purge the droplets of lillys
bees seem envisioned with a circular motion
the petal drops
the desired motion
the constant rotation
the angular potion
the wistful incantation
Written tonuhalan13/04/06/Thurs.