At twilight
I’m falling, spiraling
From spirit-sky orbs
Toward the aesthetic ocean.
The stinging hot coastline
Reflects the crimson phoenix in my heart
Evoking pentatonic symphonies
And a desire for magical connections.
Bewitched by moon music
All night I dance in sapphire circles
Beside shadowy lakes and rivers
Twinkling hypnotic on cooling shores
Until the gradually coming aurora
Ever reflecting timeless orbs
Borrows light from father sun
Extinguishes mother moon.
The heavenly orbs astound: