Wonderland.

Wonderland strolls, where ever shall it guide you?

Stepping stones guide
past the hoppers
that rest upon
pebbles of
granite
shaded
by the
tilting willows
that waver
against the gentle lull
of autumn's breeze
prompting the
warbling
of birds
above
the leaves
that sway
plop
plop..
the morning
dew drops
into the stygian waters
that accompany
a desolate land
of parched
chasms
a confinement
for the
guttural
screams
that resound
throughout
the watchful abyss
of the
lonely
river Styx.