Carnival Music

The carnival music plays as I sit upon a hill.
The sounds of the songs echo.
The chanting of kids in Ferris Wheels fading.
As I drift into imagination sitting upon this smothered green leaved hill.
Red sun above my head, but able to be seen by the eye as it climbs down from the
wide open sky.
The carnival music grows softer..until it is mere murmur. The sun climbs down and deep down
away. As the noises all together slowly fade away. Still the imagination runs on.