whitesmoke vapours
slither from a silver exhaust
drifting crystals churn
to a distant wind chime tune
secret fireflies dance
in a maelstrom of moonrain
gardens sparkle in champagne
while rent ghosts roam
dazzled by periwinkles
fractured on bisque pots
cutout whisper motes
float in between
mint and lady bugs
Marousia 
This is so exquisite, M…especially when read aloud. The language, the imagry, it’s all a beautiful song…this is now my fave! Just gorgeous :))
Things that drift along in the in-betweens of time & space … seldom seen or heard but you have captured them so beautifully as they ‘float in between mint and lady bugs.’ Love it! 🙂
Lovely word collage!!! Beautiful.
I think Jacquie puts it best, this poem is exquisite: jewell-like portraits, vignettes, if you prefer, of observations, of little moments. This is very fine poetry Ms B.
A host of fantastic images!