In the vast stretch of nowhere, I found a mirror shaped as a door.
Beyond that mirror, the sky sang lullabies. It was blue with raspberry swirls.
Bouncing between whispers of clouds, I saw a garden of sleepy teacups.
They giggled gently, asking me if I wanted to count their stars.
Sleepy DancesThere was a magic clock ticking softly inside a pocket of rainbows.
It ticks upside down, always telling the tales if only you dare to listen.
Jewel and Riddle