Mood...

Swings like my mirror...

Calling from the alters...

Covered in soft emerald...

Raining from gems...

That I've never seen before...

I've seen cores made of pillows...

Webs made by widows...

Mellows under the pink sunset...

Chiming...

Unwinding...

Timing my heart with paradise...

I can feel the wind...

Brushing...

Breathing in my face...

Forever.