Peaceful and quiet among the flowers

Peaceful and quiet among the flowers
searching for happiness in the clouds
creativity has erupted
dreams of flying without wings
freedom in flight, bright luminous visions.
all is good with the world.
reality set in; visions begin to fade.
dull noises become louder, awakening my senses.
what a fool i was to believe
for only a moment, my mind was deceived
what was once desirous is now evil and dark
broken promises, no way out.
lost in my travels with a broken compass
no snow on the ground to view my path
darkness has fallen, the day is no more.