Incandescent Archer

Slumbering on
A slight gale I slew
Brightest blue braved such space
Sliver caught could not escape
   Waiting still
timorous  
    Tenuous trails brink on lost
 Trembling, tastes of salted ambrosia
 Silent seas sunk wood roses
Slippery things barely there
Wispy slights of almost air 
   Sly transparent shades 
      Vapor under reality   
elysian eidolons
rearranging riveting states
   solidifying whispered thought
once kept from conscious want
  dream’s effigy
fell through willows bowed to reeds
in a maze of paths
some how above all else
  disguised as joy perhaps
  a lure for weary hearts
 
   
 
Photo by Mind of RHADS
Video from Jasmine Thompson