Intoxicating

Down the rabbit hole I go,
Speeding up one minute,
then I sweetly slow.
Landing on grass made of thunder skies,
slowly I look all around me.
Drinking with my empty eyes.
Should I turn back or go on?
There's soil under my nails,
my shoes are gone...
But i feel a pull on my heart,
the one that brings a smile.
Breathing in the intoxicating lavander,
I decide to stay for awhile.
Wandering I find a chilly river,
and a old sleeping tree, once so divine,
All this beauty takes form in a shiver,
that runs almost directly down my spine.
A voice gently kisses my lips,
there's music in my mind.
The dewey fog drips,
making things hard to find.
The sun's fading red,
and the lightning bugs come out to play,
The music stops dead,
I really can't stay.