Arcane light

Across the windmill

Propels our thoughts

Across the North Sea

Architect of your dreams

Building worlds from scratch

From the seams

Diligently and patiently pixel by pixel

Brick by stone

Japanese blossom falls 

Down from the eyelids

As tears are shed like memories

Blotting like ink across the water

Volcano in the sky

Erupts shining light down

Through the clouds of ash below

For when the storm has past

And the air is clear

We can still feel your warmth and presence near.