The sun unspooled its yarn over melted morning dew.
Do whispers from the dream encourage the sleepless to sequel their yawns? Stars expanded, letters collapsing, as gravity serenaded the screen into reality.
And then, the silent bulldozer came. Informatics carved as per oblivious ortho-graphic shortages. Delirium's puppyscape unfolding successors:
Once became many; a sushi roll of numerous pastel horizons.