Comet... And Her Trail Of Spiritual Dust

Orchids of a deeper green

Serene, over the blackest sea

As the eyelids stand open

And the sky plunges in, reflected

The spell is cast in the eyes

Mine, foreseeing next passage

Of such a fashinating beauty

Only blindness can grasp and love

Because the comet passes

Shining faster than a wink

Leaving the green orchids

Drifting in a stormy sea

Courageous waves sweep over

Falling like rain drops

Down, till the eyes be shut

And another spell cast...

...foreseeing next passage

As RAIN fills in the SKY

SHE spread her HAPPINESS

Sailing over this SEA of TEARS

Trespassing the NEXT to the EVER

...rain

...sky

...she

...happiness

...sea

...tears

...next

...ever