#1393-Undisturbed

Turn, turn.

Don’t stop.

Take me somewhere unknown.

A place where sadness doesn’t grow,

People dance naked in the snow,

Dogs chase Gods, and

Gods tell tales,

Of errant folks wagging their tails.

A magical place

Where judgment, hate,

Superiority, and fear,

Are left outside,

By the curb,

Undisturbed.