Fyre burning inside,

Sprite flittering around,

Filling stomach with butterflies,

Vomiting rainbows while trippin’ on shrums,

Talking to vines,

While flowers whisper to me,

Taking garden paths till I’m lost in the trees,

Fairies surrounding me,

Garden Gnomes herding me,

Nymphs’ looking on in ecstasy,

Trippin’ on garden stones,

Everything’s fooling me with their swirling colors,

Talking to me, whispering to me,

Grabbing my creative eye,

Twisting me down garden paths,

Foot after footstep, down gravel path,

Fyre burning inside,

Sprites fluttering all about,

Butterflies in the stomach lay,

Stepping over rainbow puddles.