Saturday, December 19, 2009

Drown in the Tears of Imagination

Through the eyes of a cat,
through the nose of a knob
let the drink taste so sweet as your height takes a fall.
Eat the treat and now know as your eyes pass your nose that your height is seven now feet tall.
Tears drop, water rises, drink again, let your eyes squint,
because you now swim through an ocean of tears.
But fear not, take a shot listen clear, but listen NOT to the story of Tweedledum, Tweedledee.
As you let themselves be, you now look to see gossiping flowers as if they had soul,
after a while of their singing and constantly ringing you find their personalities as a troll's.
Stumble upon a caterpillar, he smokes vowels hither and thither.
Get him angry and watch change, the smoke is to blame but so beautiful his transformation is.
Shroom on the left or the right, pick correct height or short spite
You bite right as your head's in the clouds.
You anger birds with your deep slurs so you must now concur to eat the left side of the shroom,
Oh joy now you're to your size now get up and now rise because for now the scary queen nears.
*GASP*...You wake from your dream but it still so seems that everything felt oh so real,
the depths of your pocket you seem to find a locket tied with it a rabbit's tight foot...
But in the other pocket's no locket, it's small so don't drop it....
it's the piece of a tiny mushroom.