Still, I dream
Seeping through the white texture...

Across the wild velvet moor,
when delicate bluebells yawn...

Silver rime
on moments, once sublime...

....................................Build...
...........................your castle high and...

Delightfully crafted,
unwinding in layers...

Fireflies melt
into moon-eyed shadows...

Blue Midnight,
captures stardust - sleepwalking...

Let me sing you a song dear,
of moors wide and skies clear...

............................................I...
.............................an evening, gazing...