Isabella W. // MAD

Left, right. Left, right.

One foot in front of the other

As you make your way

Down the center of the road.


Left, right. Left, right.

Your feet never parting from

The faded yellow lines

That separate the two worlds.


Left, right. Left, left.

You begin to drift away

To the left, your steps

Luring you into imagination.


Left, right. Up, down.

What is reality now?

The green sky swirls

Into the aquamarine grass.


Left, down. Right, up.

You’ve definitely gone mad.

Flowers are chatting,

And singing sweetly in your ears.


Down, right. Up, left.

This has become too much.

So open your eyes,

And return to the road with the faded paint.

Left, right. Left, right.