Tranquil Scene

Out of glass they twinkle,
So sweet and beautiful it all is,
Doors appear out of nowhere
Then vanish without a miss.

The swishing and swirling of leaves,
Create a tranquil scene,
Life seems so perfect,
Until it all falls to pieces.

Like valleys and mountains they fall and rise,
In the distance a shimmer glistens,
Silhouettes of the ranges shine in shadow;
Painted in deep blue and black.

Darkness becomes thicker,
More real and foreboding,
Consuming all that touches it,
Yet one can’t help but love the scene.