where are you?

'On Air' retros,

Suffocating past 

that haunts the...

'Would be On Air' of my time,

Could love the moment,

Loved many in the nostalgia,

Painted pale now,

wingless dragonfly

Winking its eyes in the darkness,

Still not shutting the eyes,

Times will grow wings again,

Yes!

When the peace is shallowing,

Eyelids 'on'

to avoid distractions of things out,

Mind paints a picture,

A silent moon, glimmering river, dark sky,

Delicate breeze 

To soften the heart,

Suddenly frequencies heightened

Within nerves,

the heart thats having a nightmare of the past,

The breeze again pat softly,

Like a mom solace a child while crying,

Nature mom forever with,

Times passing,

Towards...???