An opaline yen.

A Wintergreen meadow with hallucinations in store 

Housed an Orange Palm Tree, flamed in an arcane Ghost 

A dilettante was Blue, maudlin with fancy

Infusing the Grey outcome of reality.

A silent noise of the tales unheard, 

Reverberates as the shadows that pass

Scream for harmony and lights that last.

Conspiracy, a plan, of this giant macrocosm

Leaves the Blue 

Wistful for another session.