What Land is This?

What land is this where the sun is green
and trees float in the sky,
where pink horses and purple rabbits
jump off mesas and fly,

where fish dance on the river's surface

just like tiny ballerinas,

and a frog poet sits on a rock

writing sonnets and sestinas,

where the moon sings ethereal songs

as the stars dance all around her,

and a giant blue cat watches for spaceships

hoping for a close encounter?

What land is this? Where is it?

I guess we'll never know.

Humans are not allowed there.

It's a place where we can't go. -Jeff Barnes