Amelia

Ripples in the pine tree crawl out to the edge and waddle off the cliff into the blue never ending escape of a world. 

Sweet dust bubbles to the air letting their whispers become cries. 

Oh what a world manipulates the forms of their friends. 

The sunshine reflects the droplets turning from watery nothingness to starry black and blue nights. 

Clouds bringing the stars down for a camping trip on top of the ocean blue yonder replacing the bubbly dust with tiny little planets sparkling at the bottom of the sea. 

Viewing this ocean at night while the sun rises you steal those tents and replace those camp fires with your eyes. 

You are the starry ocean scene. The mermaid that gallops through the foggy ocean floor, twisting in between the coral and rocks. 

Alluring.

 This fantasy land that you are owning is become more and more inviting.