Roses
- One Dream Canvas
I had a dream. I dreamed that I painted colorful flowers on a large white wall. The seasons reflected through the window changed awkwardly, like a flip-flop comic strip. I took out a picture and put it in my favorite frame.
I had a dream. A picture of the flowers, birds, squirrels, and mountains that were supposed to be in a frame was taken away by fairies into the forest. I continued painting flowers on a white canvas, knowing the fairies would take them away again.
One Dream Canvas
I had a dream,
On white walls, flowers did gleam,
Summer's sparkle, hues agleam.
On white walls, flowers did gleam,
Summer's sparkle, hues agleam.
The flowers were roses,
Canvas imbued with damask's fragrance,
Light streamed through the skylight, a radiant dance.
Canvas imbued with damask's fragrance,
Light streamed through the skylight, a radiant dance.
I had a dream,
On white walls, flowers did gleam,
Late summer's transition, colors extreme.
On white walls, flowers did gleam,
Late summer's transition, colors extreme.
The flowers were roses,
Canvas adorned with the scent of autumn's grace,
Swaying figures, like amber trees in their embrace.
Canvas adorned with the scent of autumn's grace,
Swaying figures, like amber trees in their embrace.
- Masakazu
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