Pine trees flourish,
Growing fruits of molten gold.
Majestic seas of nothing,
Finally come into view.
Ants as big as busses,
Tread on elephants microscopic.
The ground cheese like,
Soft and yellow it sinks on pressure.
The sky red with strawberries,
Like a moon they orbit the Earth.
"Wake up" I hear it call to me,
The voice distant and deep.
Nauseous black twirls blind me,
As if a craziness controlled my vision.
Abrupt and unwelcome,
A ferocious light swarmed over me.
It dimmed after a while,
And a figure stood in front of me.
His dark silhouette some how welcoming,
It's blackness warm and glowing.
"Hi" he said
"Farther?"
But then he was gone...
