She

She is a dying dandelion
Floating on the breeze
twirling sweetly in the evening

She is the stars glowing gorgeously
She is the sloping clouds
forever scrolling
unfolding

She is the sun burned blue
Shadows on the moon
She is the morning dew
dangling on leaves leaking into streams
Forever flowing
unfolding

No one can say her name
now she sits and sings
Something about my dreams
hours go by before she looks at me
She brings my heart as I
open my eyes to drink
melon sky