Wonder Land

chester maynes

I bring the moon
inside my mind.
The gravity pulls
me toward the
flat, blue ocean.

My thousand stars
have red eyes and
their feet are
standing flat on
the summer ground.

The birds fly over
the huge sky,
the clouds hide
their wings,
they chant a song.

Whispers are uttered
smoothly in the
dark and the gossips
render stories of
love songs and

I summon the wild,
reprimand the tides,
pacify the tantrums
of the galaxy and
sleep in the dreams
of purple eyes.

The earth sees all
these things and
he captures our
thoughts, traps
them in the deep


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