The Jester

Jester

Grab onto the tail wind of my gale force trail of trickery and haunting
Let me take you to places of chaos and nought
Worth knowing, for contemplation takes away the daunting light of day and so let's
Fly now to an orchard of dreams and eerie, echoing screams that scald your skin
and flay your eyes till a tide of tears runs like acid to the ground
where flowers abound and insects nibble your toes as they march to the orchestra
sound and strike up the band with a flourish of Vivaldi