The dreameries need Blue Hours.
The Blue Hours would need a sun's afterglow.
The red sky in the evening longs for a delight.
The delight wants a homeland.
The native land wanted a literature.
The writings are willing to manifest a reality.
The epiphany was willing to become a sermon.
The homily-becoming can conjure a hereafter.
The spell of paradise could paint an entrancement.
The picture of the glee may perpetuate tenderly the dreameries.
The immortalization pertains to the dreams of the Blue Hourlets.