In Dreamland

Sunlight filters through
Emerald leaves beside
A babbling, bubbling brook
That whispers off into the
Silence of the secretive trees.
Strange flowers bloom in the glory
Of the rainbow, jewels heavy with
Diamond dew.
A bird sings a liquid scale of music
That floats all the way to the cloudless sky
And gleaming sun.
This is the place called Dreamland-
Could you tell me which way to your house?