I'm not sure what is happening
Rabbits and mice, apple and pine, stripes and dots, shoes and socks
A melon falls
The rock so sturdy and the soil so soft
Rain comes and it smells so nice
The cat smiles and chews some grass
The princess sits and reads
With a stray baby of a lion,
Yawning and stretching
A wolf pack howls,
A whale sings,
A sparrow chatters,
The human hums
I'll walk slowly and nod along
Welcome to Wonderland!
A compilation of wonders where things might be found upside down. Feel free to do and say anything out of the ordinary. Wish you a safe journey back into reality after reading all these.
Jumat, 04 Oktober 2019
Rabu, 02 Oktober 2019
note to the hatter(2)
hatter,
you always remind me of the skies
and how pretty everything is
when I look up at night,
I hope you never forget it too
(I guess you wont!)
that we longed to fly.
you always remind me of the skies
and how pretty everything is
when I look up at night,
I hope you never forget it too
(I guess you wont!)
that we longed to fly.
note to the hatter
hatter,
I miss all those walks we took,
the long journeys
with bonfires
and fireflies
and stars
and strange mushrooms,
of conversations with the roses
and the clouds
and the fly-horses,
of days staring into the sky,
the thirteen-colored rainbow
shooting so high,
hatter,
are our roads still there?
overgrown and muddy,
but can we track it down?
now I'd like to go somewhere
I'd like to find the way,
write it down and send them to you,
in letters with envelopes
the color of the earth, and grasses, and skies
but I can't find the roads,
there are old maps
I have to decipher,
and for that, strange languages
I have to learn,
hatter,
where are you now?
did you find what you wanted?
now that I know what I want,
I am more clueless than ever
hatter.
I miss being lost
I miss all those walks we took,
the long journeys
with bonfires
and fireflies
and stars
and strange mushrooms,
of conversations with the roses
and the clouds
and the fly-horses,
of days staring into the sky,
the thirteen-colored rainbow
shooting so high,
hatter,
are our roads still there?
overgrown and muddy,
but can we track it down?
now I'd like to go somewhere
I'd like to find the way,
write it down and send them to you,
in letters with envelopes
the color of the earth, and grasses, and skies
but I can't find the roads,
there are old maps
I have to decipher,
and for that, strange languages
I have to learn,
hatter,
where are you now?
did you find what you wanted?
now that I know what I want,
I am more clueless than ever
hatter.
I miss being lost
About
people,
puzzles,
random stories,
thoughts
lamps in the daylight
But you don't belong here, my dear
Perhaps we ought to rush into the night
Banish the darkness they all fear
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