By: Amoureax Amant
Couple were trapped in their circle of dream,
when comet slipped through sky with gorgeous beam,
as moths were trapped inside lemon amber,
when rosin dropped from pine like dew water.
Couple passed through the crowds toward hush stream,
where crickets crooned with blade frogs in moonbeam,
where moon emerged on stream with glass mirror,
where boats sailed through mountains toward harbor.
Couple encountered someone picked lilies,
who had been trapped in town for centuries,
perhaps she lived in here with her husband,
perhaps she couldn't set her feet on land.
Perhaps they broke cocoon, turned butterfly,
perhaps they flew away like birds in sky.