Crystal World

Incited by the piano; a small story I lend to someone I care for.

One to crawl under muted blankets

Are you cold?

Play the cassettes

Hear the kind souls, whispered and old

Ukuleles' resonance, bright grass

Warm-coloured shawls 

Depth and volume that shall pass

The sky calls

To jump amongst the suns

Fish by the moon

Young hero runs

Achromatic balloon

Stalls and merchants

Flutes and trumpets

Spiders weave flowered pants

Gods of castles lay down bets

Peaches that grow on trees

Sparkle beside the river

Cherry spirits lay on their knees

Their hopes quiver

The boats sail

The rainbows water the soil

Appearing, a large-eyed blue whale

Clouds coil 

Shadows dance

Vast fields flash of pastel

Send a soft glance

Old butterflies dwell

Whoever you may love

Curl your pinky

Send the glass heart above

Leave your inner note inky

Endearment brings you to tears

Beneath the tree

And now vision clears

Breathe, see

Blue fire

I clasp onto your sentiment

And until today i admire

Your traits, beyond the day you went

Long flows, small flickers bent

Embrace dust

Lanterns dream in a tent

Stars shall never rust

My dear child

Kindly collect my letters

Amongst the magic that smiled

Keep your bliss, even sweeter