A robin redbreast whispers as the peep of day
intrudes upon my shuttered eyelids.
“When you awake the wings of wish
fulfilment will whisk
your world to wonderlands awash
with clustered amethysts.”
“An otherworldly dawn flourish swept
across the violet-blue inlay,
fascination on a cyan mist optic for sluggish riser."
"Vivid mists illuminate nirvana spiral rung."