WILLIAMSJI MAVELI : DREAMSCAPES

DREAMSCAPE
The dawn sky is in its own dry grey light,
A chilling love breeze floats on her face so light,
Upon the trees, high-rise buildings, on cars.
It settles so gently like a falling cluster of stars.
It sneaks along pathways to get a mild touch,
Heaps upon flora layers over the roads so much,
Slopes down to woods, enveloping in shades of dark
Skips and flutters across the depths just to embark
With daybreak, a panorama of rare dream-scapes
From branch and overpass and on top, it escapes
from end to end night deep sleep - a silent sphere
Downhill a misty coverlet unfurl, this atmosphere.
© Williamsji Maveli