Floyd

Through hoarfrost mist of cool crystals. Spicy sparks of cinnamon barks. They burn through yellowed memories of citrus grasses in photographs. Through skin of warm sandalwoods. The mulchy bast of resinous creams. Golden fibers in cambiums....

The light of a late summer evening. Everything flows together in slow motion. Curdled whey on the calves' lips within. Soon silky and iridescent like blossoms shimmering. Roots of white chocolate leaves upward flowing, soon warmer...