Last night i walked in your landscape

I suck in deep your air
Nose tricked with your fragrence
Eyes widen in dispare
Your branches trip me as i walk.

Your scene is perfectly crafted
A vast aray of green faded blue
"How long have you grafted?"
My words dribble as i talk.

Undeniable beauty evanesced
Vanquished from my dream
Returned the haunt i posess
From which i once escaped.

Now as a ghost i walk
Nose filled dusts of ancient
My mind vacant as i stalk
To walk again in your landscape.