When your Eyes are Closed.

  Silvery grey-smudged clouds, were painted  into the pencilled horizon.

   Sun-bleached, blue sky, arced above her downcast eyes, a dreamy frequency, of the deepest oceans blue.  

  She floated sleepily, on the gentlest of breezes, high above the soothing, calming, shimmering bay, that lapped about her feet. 

  For the briefest  of moments, she was selflessly absorbed into the music about her.

  Into the notes of a song, that you only hear, when your eyes are closed.