Came home, downloaded. Woah….
Fell head over heels for my accidents; twitterpated by blurs
Where was I?
I don’t know. But I bet Alice was there, in black suede boots, waltzing on the frost tip of a continent hopelessly infested by neon caterpillars.
Curiouser and curiouser. Mind your step…
Yes, there were meant to be fantastical creatures-
but, these weren’t in the brochure:
A coral reef of crystal? Moon-haunts creeping through a Mar’s red ionosphere?
Of course there were dragons…
Hell yes, there were dragons….
passed under gingerly, as they’ve been known to suddenly explode.
Everywhere the sound of moon-cold softened inside the crinkly wrapping of holiday chatter. Now and again, the beckon of trains.
It could have been Christmas. It could have been a soul-fest of vivid anomaly;
(if you want to wax poetical).
Maybe an aneurism: blood bursting in the brain to create pockets of color.
Water sprites molting their rainbows….
Isn’t it a strange and marvelous world?