the sky turns green

the grass turns blue

the wind stops

the rain goes

the world spins west to east

north is down

the birds are swimming

the fish are flying

the dog, holding onto a leash

yanks back

and stops a man from crawling

as two planes hit at a red light

i hear a car fly by,

i look up and watch,

the tires spinning,

it accelerates

its quiet out

the rain stopped

the sun flew around,

before dissappearing behind the clouds

the moon came soon after,

colliding with a car

millions of lives gone

at least that kind of thing's rare

the sound of planes speeding by

hits my ear

the colors swirl, i look,

left

right

left

i listen,

there's a clearing

i start across the bright red street

the hand turns on,

i know its safe

i'm halfway across, the pavement's cold against my feet

the walking man shows

a bright green light

i need to hurry

the planes are starting up again.

the light stops flashing,

its not safe

the walking man stays there

as i fly across the intersection,

landing, seeing a bright light.