I got lost the other day
Wandering in a forest
Where the trees had angry faces
And the flowers did not bloom
The path was covered in hard gravel
The sky was painted with shadow
The stars cried, unable to appear
And staring at the sky
Listening to the silence
It made me think
It made me forget where I was
I thought I was somewhere else
Somewhere empty
Somewhere sleeping
The forest continued on
On into infinity
But I refused to follow it
I refused
Then, the trees disappeared
The flowers bloomed
The sun rose
And I could feel my eyes opening.

It was a dream.
A dream about a forest
Where the trees had angry faces
And the flowers did not bloom
Somewhere quiet
Somewhere sleeping
A dream about something.
Something amazing.