The World Alive

October 13, 2008
My heavy eyes came to a close,
I drift off into a deep sleep,
Letting my dreams conquer my mind,
Suddenly I see the world below me,
Stretched out like a colorful map.
I’m flying
The ocean, so deep blue,
Swirling around forever.
Poseidon converses with the chatty waves,
The trees run from a fire,
Chasing them wildly.
Now I’m falling,
But a nice witch catches me,
And flies me down on her broomstick.
There I see off in the distance,
The silly rabbit finally enjoying a bowl of Trix

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