Fairyland

Walking down the mushroom path

avoiding perfumed roses

colored trees

skies on the bottom

ground on top

I wonder where I am.

Topsy turvy 

how do I go

left

right

straight up the center

head cocked

I feel myself grow.

Staring down

giantess I have become

lost in a world

that mayhap I created?

Watch waterfalls flow upward

sprinkling mists upon

vast greenery

a home sweet home

I feel it in my heart.

Flying forward

wings erupt 

I surge towards the sky

spiraling downwards

euphoria 

smiles

giggles erupt

delicious chills

as the breeze caresses

bared skin.

Skim across purple water tops.

Skip through frosted fields.

Stroll down mysterious paths.

And now I ask……

riddle me this

riddle me that

who/what am I?

 

January 6/19

Photo by Simon Matzinger on Unsplash