#overlooking valley

[laneaswall]

Colours run through trees.

Dripping honey from my tongue, if you will.

I hear the sap slide down, and the birds sing their lullabies.

Sit here for days just to feel the cool wind zagging around trunks.

And just what do I see? Arms waving happily down to the citizens below; dancers contorting just because they can.

[laneaswall]

"What's waiting there, for me?"

"Well, my dear, your fucking sanity for one. Go get that and then we'll have some lunch."