Night in Lachen

Rain in night
with river in ears.
Trip of a beautiful memory
Continues here
Amidst fireflies
And the reflection of light
In the shape of an arrow
Made up of glowing dots
Upon a tin shed of a roof
Below many flags
Of chi
Bathing in rain and
Yellow light.
The arrow points towards
Just this direction.
And right beside
Are two thrones
Made up of
Not bricks
but ancient rocks.
The mountains make
Their presence felt suddenly.
Gigantic
Behind these modern
Constructions.
The trees glow like two
Making love, dancing
Amidst thousands of trees
In the background
Who had met (me)
Just this evening.
I look at the
Glowing fireflies
I dance
To the tune of night.
The tree connection
Blooms in the closed eyes.
I open them
And meet fireflies.