Stares cause controversy...
Glares gnaw...
...gnaw away at fairy-tales and fables!
Words that were once silly, fantastical rantings now leave breath speechless.
Who knew it would cause such conundrums?
Who knew?
Who knew...
Shocked, breath falls into an endless tunnel of reason, but it must block out the glares!
Knock out ole' glances and lock out the stares by diving into these indigo lanterns suspended in mid-dreams!
Many pondered it, but never lived to see...
Breath spirals deeper...
...further down into the serene abyss of giggles!
Abyss of schemes...
Abyss of riddles....
Abyss of dreams race through purple rivers of peppermint and crack through dams, mixing into streams of vanilla, swirling like pillows that wage war while bouncing on squeaky springs!
Breath learns to amplify this glorious, perplexing laughter!
Oh, breathe wants to mock, but it cannot!
It is speechless, because the dams are broken!
The conundrums have spoken!
The peppermint rivers and vanilla streams open the fenetres to let out the dusty past and to let in the brisk newness!