DarkWinterCS

Clouds of vanilla
Thoughts of light resins
Spice buzzing around
Sweet oily dreams
Embrace me

The train travels through the jungle
I float through tattered train compartments
Balm as thick as ash
Hissing past grasses
Aromatic

Beavers come at me with oud teeth
I flee
In powdery jasmine fields
In musky clouds of lightness
Violets cover me

Beavers charge
Are frightened by the oud
Darkness in the forest
Amber gives light and warmth
Rain of violet leaves
Musk trickles

Citrus trees with lots of foliage
Juniper bushes next door
Bitter green clouds
Wood lies on the ground
Garden carnations en masse