Wednesday, September 25, 2013

She drempt of Paradise

The leaves flashes with color.
They smiled and stretched awake.
The cool air made them shiver as the morning air filled their lungs;
The bright sun greeted their eyes and danced on their tongues,
As the air came alive with noise.
Their noses licked the sunlight.
Bill Neigh could only wish to see this Amazon forest.
The leaves dark and gray.
The clouds drifted aimlessly ahead.
Only blurs as Death Eaters circled past.
Unable to feast because of happy people.
She dreamt of Paradise.
Cheerful gray clouds.
As she danced above them.
Spinning Lacious around.
Forever they would be dancing and spinning.
In the heavy air.
The world will stop for them.
Ella baliar.
The clouds becoming their dance partners.
The colorful leaves waving at them from below.

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