Paradigm
In your eyes, is Eden. A dream of a grand reflection. Brought to brilliance by quintessence. Where earth and stone unfurl from the mist of the mind. Flourishing Thought with fauna. As wild trees draw breath. Beseeched by deep streams and still waters. Fermented foundations of one’s making. Spill forth from dreamed fixations, whenever you are near. Your name, carried through whispered winds, flow over nourished plains. Lulling consciousness beyond blue void so vast. To…