Sit and watch a last sliver of sunlight,
Slowly fade from the corner of a bed.
Blazing across and through a sky of,
Colorful orange, red, and yellow hues.
See stars fill the void of dark blue,
Dreams of green trees of tangerine.
Rivers overhead gently floating by,
Head full of geometric shape form.
Too make a place for time and space,
Flowing hills with laser light shows.
Seize the limit of these imaginations,
Taken to places only a mind has known.
Into the storm peace of mind gathers,
It waits, for a new show to begin soon.
by, Sheilah Say
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