-opal tinted skies-
of the winter air that lies in mystic rings
where strongly swings the music of a thousand wings
that almost tones of sadness.
EARTH & HEAVEN.
I seem to float upon the sapphire bubble;
a floor in emerald air.
A dream of clouded clouds of snow, above.
Below drifts with my drifting; dim and slow.
As twilight drifts to even.