Troublesome thoughts, be gone!
While I am here, there is no time to spend
Contemplating all of these things that have
Kept me up so many restless nights.
I’m pleasantly lost in the wholehearted majesty
Of these summer evenings, these watercolour paintings
With skies that light up like fire in a glass bottle.
Their technicolour eulogies, vibrant and commanding,
Ease my mind for once in my life and it’s clear
That my blurry eyes find comfort in the night.