the hazel maze prowled a drawl
the bushes sway enthralled
kaleidoscopic mania behind me
In atmospheric dreams you'll find me.
it moulds new visions, crafts new paths
makes me glide and makes eyes bath.
fingers thread the paper as it flips
and in flight I find acidic trips.
portals that i thought were empty,
gave me light, and made me float gently.
and in this dimension, I found peace,
a realm of hope, a realm in ease.



