Stella's Haikus! Part I.
Series One: The Ethereal. The falling snowflakes drifted endlessly like rain from the pearly sky. Rosy red peatls fall onto the clear river but they do not sink. The strains of music are very much like flowers. They blossom then fade. Can you see the fish darting through the blue-gray sea like metal arrows? The crescent moon tips and some golden dreams spill out. Sleeping, you can catch them. Glass shatters like glass into millions of shards. They look like diamonds. Night sky full of stars like gems on a black blanket shimmering brightly.