Lashing droplets, brought to life by earth’s star.

Dancing colours held hostage within the sky. 

Vapors rise and fall, as the dye bleeds from our heavens. 

Lullabies sing to us, clouds carrying songs.

Moon rocking us to sleep, sailing towards calm. 

Plants transform with each breath, seasons intertwine.

Melancholy slithers into the mind, as the historic dance misses her step.

One final performance, before curtain call. 

Lashing droplets begin to fall.

– KR