Nights are dark only for those with a poor imagination. When darkness envelops the roofs and when everything settles down, open your window and look deep into the sky. Inhale. Do you feel a smell of the mown hay? Can you hear a sound of the waves? Do you feel a pinch of frost on your face? Spread your arms, embrace the universe. Send your dreams into the space. Let them intertwine with others, let them find their way. Each spark is one dream. Each dream is one soul.
fireworks of dreams
lights up sky at night
I’m here again
Linked to Carpe Diem Time Machine #3, Blue