Nostalgic Sleeping Snowfall

by Damian Valentine

In rainbows of time,
White blankets of snow in my mind,
Obscured by temptations. .. Winter falls,
Grey rain pouring through my heart...
Slipsliding. . .
Full of fury, dreams stream so pure, reigning through the night,
To my mind they wander, wondering when the colors will smile.
Skies of azure, pleasures tending in moonlight.

Spring time rise and rainbows fly through time,
Tearful eyes, won't you venture, hypnotizing,
The many worlds separating heartbeats, speaking rhythms.
Listening eyes acquainting rapture, souls wail beneath,
Echoes softly sing, beautiful eyes weep nostalgic dreams.

Standing alone, snow falling, fire raging within,
Dry your eyes, calm and tranquil, speak to me.
Touch me with those eyes of desire, dreams
Free-falling in my mind at night-times, but
Quiet you remain when ecstasy surrounds.

Standing alone she wants to shine on, rainbows of time,
Many courses we must take along the way.
Gazing crystals in your mind, oh so bittersweet,
Not for long as silence kisses
Oceans in your eyes crying for tomorrow's skies,
Rainbow eyes of love, seaside child
Speak to me...