Elysium Dreams

 

Tinkling
spires of translucent crystal
like white-thistle stars
hanging by a
spider’s silk
in the hues
of blue rainbows
like a halcyon
messenger
for Elysium dreams
an idyllic world
in another
inner dimension
an art work
but a loving river
of rhapsody
twisting and turning
a fragrant wind
of haunting beauty
ethereal chimes
echoing lustrous magic
yet anonymous in a leafless sky

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