born in time

in the sky of your dream,

(cheery), —

my vision’s undulations relax

in comforting longings

even the sky’s teeth shine

in my contemporary spell,

lived

in the company of a few gulls

winter’s flavor’s being felt itself;

its temper,

(the transparency),

provocative tempts my sea

is a deep blue one born

in a time of a December,

in the sky of your dream…

to make you feel my love