Siddharta's Hideout

Juicy grape-like hyacinths,

the salty crystal raindrops pouring,

the crimson roses touching the stars,

as the amethyst glitter drives around the blueberry bushes.

The orange tangerine mist ,

the parakeet hills showered with dew,

with fuchsia dandelions blooming like cherries

and the rainbow flying and smiling.

The garden of candy apple orchard,

forests of sweet indigo berry trees,

I see magenta butterflies dancing

and citronella nymphs strumming the flute,

near the rocky fir green ravine.

The portrait of the harvesting land,

branchless trees now painted leaf trees

standing like statues, looking at the fish swimming

and mermaids posing on the seaweed throne.