Alexis Thomas // A DARK EVENING’S SNOW

All is awake.
A simple walk,
A trek to the unknown
A leisurely trot through the beast.

Rich flowers bloom
Colors so strong you fall,
Unidentifiable nature

Feeling the warm turquoise sky
Clouds fill your thoughts with deja vu
Sentimentality draws your eyes
To a scarlett and tangerine fire
Fire creates all life.

Landscape adapts,
Golden velvet caresses your skin
Marking the last hour of light
Fill the night with delicate lace flakes
An easy wind painting the forest,
The blackest evening of the year,
A liquid moon looks in the mirror of a glass lake.
The birth of a new beauty.
Twilight is born,
Revealing shimmering and pure glares
Leave all alone

It will be there tomorrow
When untouched
For eternity