Slipping from my dreams to
Hail a moment of consciousness —
Even singing out from the image,
Even clip-clopping and bleeting to
Prove to me that such a scene, such
Heady heavenly simplicity still
Exists this very day under
Romanian morning light —
Does little to stop me from
Envisioning this becoming
Raptus memorious all too soon.
Written for Friday Flash 55 - My post in exactly 55 words - for the G-Man.