My World

My own little world

In my mind there is a world, so beautiful and fantastic.
The rules of reality there so fragile and elastic.
With purple clouds and bright blue grass as I stand within a field.
Everything I ever wanted in my mind congealed.
The tides they are a turning. The voices whisper mad.
The ebony colored sunset, upon my mystic land.

Author's Note

The artwork is my own. I do own it physically and digitally. Please ask permission before use.