Swirling streams green grass trees beautiful calm happy place. Inspiration flowing quickly, saplings along

Waterway fallen branches twirling seeds moving with current pure nature untouched by man unindustrialized sagging leaves light reflection in background joyful sad same time thriving life rippling brook perfectly undisturbed magical deep waters warm in temperature and emotion. Free sunlight shade awe soothing sleepy feelings peace of mind greener on other side fairytale open thought barky smell leafy touch sweet sensations dreamy appeal muddied banks precious pristine woodlands purity gorgeous soft bed spacey forestry

Quiet sunny wear magnificent gloriously melancholy Babylonian utopia wellspring of magic spring harmonious meadow, tranquil willow gardens ambrosial clarion heavenly elegant streaming water gracefully air blown swimming helicopters sanctuary hollow middle-earth sunbeams through sparse saplings barely hanging on. Shallow riverbed tilting trees uncut unkempt yellow-green grasses movie scene background music no sound intensified concentrated light slight ringing Haven clean earthy easy air reclusive secluded hidden from view feel life abundant filled atmosphere  river sings her harmonious melody ponds say their last farewells it’s song lacing itself throughout within my soul. Tears crawl down my face. Fountain of youthfulness and divinity if I died right here right now, afterlife would appear to me as this. Wishing Well Paradise Follow me and you’ll be in a world of pure imagination, traveling in a world of my creation. Ethereal surroundings, hearth and warmth, and everything, nothing all at once, cloudless skies and hopeless dyes vivacious rainbow fixed point in time and space, Lake Silencio, Utah Impossible astronaut wedding of River Song. Rory, Melody, Amelia Pond, River Styx, clear black water and burning deathly sensation carelessly running water through empty underworld of dead, rainbow weather, hidden passageways of undiscovered crawl spaces birds harmonizing, crickets screaming, river rushing. Cleansing souls of, sinners, reprobates, drug users, bloodlust-ers. The wind colouring air breathed by no one, rocks not stubbing anyone’s toe for lack of toes to stub, no men causing contamination, adulteration, or malignancy. Primevally Re-establishing the harmony of the universe and mother earth, terra mater delusionally optimistic or Realistically pessimistic? (First one, always) Petrichor. Adumbrate. Whimsical Infinite scintilla, Tranquility, Lightness, Quorate serene path, Googolplex of finite essential ubiquity in an alternate universe gushing through a mind like a faerie’s wonderful serendipity we should be at this point in our lives we discover uncanny beauties such as these soon something shall come of them. Soon all rarities such as these shall have gone. All sunshine opposite magma flowing, ever growing, never knowing, always singing, I say bark, you say bite, rolling in the grass, daydreaming all day. Playing all night, insects for friends and bushes for beds, flowers galore, and rain showers, the river is like a fabric, in which designs are settled and wrinkles are calmed. Moonlight meadow, the shadows images of dead, oh. Finally seeing the world through real looking glass eyes my life is complete now that I have. Creation’s greatest gift: The mind of a universe plus an imagination even bigger. Leaf crown made from the earth’s clothes. A swimming pool ocean’s magnitude songs of dolphins quell fears. I’m apprehensive of cold darkness. Even though it’s not hastened in its diminishing, like a burning ember that’s persistent on a, somber attempt to replenish it’s once great kindle. It takes gusto in in engrossing you with it’s habitation scarcity. Jutting bluff or precipice has potential defiance to laws of gravity, Furtively causing havoc, and commotion with all foresight of impending doom. Little did they know, someone eavesdropping will materializes then swaggers in and brandish their laughing in the face of terror to the attentive adversary who counters cunningly by defiantly deftly with momentum, muster’s uncanny courage and dispels off of knoll. Meandering waver, becoming vulnerable by grueling recuperation from terse fall. Zeal is done, the tactic was versatile, vigilant, to sabotage. Though it ominously repugnant, gave me misgivings, restitution was in order. I was caught by the monotonous brackish river as I fell with aplomb, my face of egregious contortioned disdain. The riverbed was weathered, with a swarm of unsightly scurrying specimens. Though exasperating, the exhilarating leap, ignited an imperial adrenaline rush. Stamina has headway in aptitude for barricades. My malleable luminous narration was obscured by a multitude of meticulous, sociable monotonous insects. Banished from their destination by subsiding illuminating fragrances, jabbering translucent wafting bioluminescence, so many that they jostle, pertinent to the outlandish jargon of the woods, the trees looking down on me, protecting, sheltering. Playtime filled with miniscule friends of forest sky is falling, night is dying. Fun is lying, brains are sighing, nowhere is safe except this sanctuary. The sunlight creates a halo over my dying body, sending me to perdition of cloud nine. Loved ones find me coiled on the ground muttering of hiding places for damned angels. They take me home and lay me on bed with me crying to go back to my solitude of happiness. My cloud castle existing in my grey matter alone, my friends of the invisible kind, my enemies is the demons within my negative self-esteem system. Place of my desires, echoes of future findings, hospital flowers, fireflies in Christ alone. I was lost when galaxies crossed; shooting stars equal all things bright, beautiful, Hello, Seattle, said bird and worm. centre of the earth. We’ll take a long walk through a cornfield and I’ll kiss you, between your ears. Gallifrey, peaceful and bliss. Blithe and wondrous philosophical saviour, my sanity has fallen through as I look at this photograph.