Moon eye

One eye

One of your eyes is floating like a moon in the sky

transforming the dullness around me

into the world of my dreams

new colours have appeared in your heart

casting their reflections on the land and in the heaven

for the utter delight of my senses

Trees are sprouting all around

holding the ground with their roots

and caressing the sky with their boughs

bridging two realities together

Both our higher selves are still dormant traces

forming a circle in the clay

but their presence is growing

and soon they shall rise again

and people this land of dreams

with dream-like creatures