A Capture and Pink Dream Moment Spike

In a rain chamber, seconds chiming and still the magic of the first spring crystaline colors painting walls of memories and unplanning stories, their beginnings and ends unreachable, eloping the mountainscape into hidden spaces and hidden burning absolute feeling as felt as streamtears dampen your eyes, a capture and pink dream moment spike, 8 difference, it is in my hands, not yours, pushed away losing, you lost, I win, I surf the dreamrain platform