Surreal drawings of the mind

Surreal drawings of the mind.

Wiping the mist

covering the looking glass,

the pentagon star drawn

penetrated deep;

the point of entry

in the heart of his

favourite tree, high.

The sun yellow

hung from a branch free,

while the rectangular cutout

from the skies above

became a pool, blue

beneath.

Not knowing how to

cover this void, black

as stars came tumbling down;

the surreal world was spun

from a kid's dream displayed

on a swing.