Psychedelic Wood.

There is a wood,

Where we can go to,

Deep within,

A lavender meadow,

Where sapphire skies,

Burn brightly behind,

Neon bark,

And rainbows,

Here the leaves are

Filled with stars,

And the moon is a disco ball,

Kaleidoscope eyes,

Ribbons for tongues,

May we never forget,

How it feels to be young,

How it feels to fly,

On an emerald carpet,

Or melt into marshmallow mud,

Marmalade smiles,

Sing orange rhymes,

I see violent synthesised

Lullabies,

Such a beautiful sight,

Think I’ll stay all night,

And wait for the silence of

Sunrise.