Soaking in Earth's Skyworld of Beauty

lemon auroras

flood honeydew fields of

citrine orange light

while they seamlessly collide with weeping stars

like glass s-curves spraying

streams of hope

onto the fragile universe below

as the bittersweet constellations

waltz across the plum sky 

yet collapse like tidal waves

in the distance

Emptiness

budding stars

weeping their hazy stardust

into the surgery

yet frothy summer solstice streams

of Earth's skyworld

& curiously collapsing

into the listless hammock clouds

while the handwoven & candle glowing

glass bead curtains

delicately sway

like wind chimes

serenading their alpine meadow home

& elegantly wrapping themself around

icicle ice cream cones

as the fading

& frost-covered honeydew light

welcomes them

which leaves me in awe