Beauty Will Surely Save the World - Lydia,Oh,Lydia! Art

Transitioning into the future

oh, but would it be

what I envision

Galloping off into the meadow

carousing with the lilacs

Serenity awaits-

The winter, she 'be' hard

the spring on ancient water

trickling like a stream

wandering the woods,

over the rocks

I step forward

a rock moves

I enter an area where the sun shines through

The smell of dead leaves, the wildflowers in the air

holding vigil while I walk.

Outside the glen the sun is  hot-

Inside this world the coolness drifts upon me

I dance upon the rocks

as I enter into the grassy area up ahead.

I will make it in time to relax and enjoy.

This feral night

we call life...