Dorothy is captivated in her own mind,
Her eyes step into a colorful illusion of a an altered universe,
An outer parallel that consists of tangerine trees and marmalade skies,
Her perspective lost in kaleidoscope vision and sugar coded mountains,
The sky is a meadow of green and the grass is an ocean of cerulean,
A second dose catches her in a flick; a motion pictured mindset,
Her eyes have completely lost focus,
Gum drop rainballs and pixie stick gravel,
She is absent minded of all that is telling,
A third hit and she disappears,
Flying through the sky, she dreams of the life of an average person,
Reality swapped with insanity,
She lives a dream and dreams what others live.
Written in a creative writing course that I took in High School.