And the Moth slep

And he flew across the room
And he saw a multitude of flowers
And he traveled to the centre of the room
And he turned on the wall
And he flew back

He traveled to the centre of the room
He saw a multitude of flowers
Multitude of smells

The Floor vibrated
The Grass shown
The Centre Opened
The Centre Opened

He took the time
to travel to
the centre
of his mind

He tried to come back
There was no light
He saw only dark

He swayed
He died

And Then He Woke Up