Bursting

Sanguine season of serenity soothing swells,
hushing the droning ticks of the clock,
mind reclines upon fantasia's carpet,
sliding into an induced, gossamer paradise,
swimming in its pool of silent and soft inspiration.

Bliss's droplet of memories expands in rising remembrance,
hearing yesteryear's song serenading nostalgia's melody,
letting the notes merge with the dream,
until it balloons as tranquility's azure sphere,
feeling immersed in Eden, never wanting to leave.