DarkWinterCS

Tart green ointment on the skin
Medicinally supplied
Spicy ointment rises to the nose
A bed of eagle wood
Out into lotus fields

Mountain slopes full of clementines
Fine herbs in the meadow
Lavender fields on the horizon
I tear open the bowl
Mist full of oils

Intangible shadows buzz around
Consume me
Reaching for carnation, for leather
Violet leaves of protective aura
Banishing torches

On golden elephants
Tours through earthy forests
Spice resins drip
Balsamic surroundings
Started in darkness
The day brightens

Golden palaces
Warm and amber
A hint of neighbouring courtyards
Slightly animalistic tones
Light woods scents
Warm and humid