A Lost Land of Neverland · Bright emerald morning
The World of Oz
Follow the gold road and don't stop in the poppies.
The golden road runs straight through fields of red poppies and arrives, without apology, at a city made of green glass. Jewelled shopfronts with gold filigree line both sides of the avenue, lamplight glints off a thousand emerald panes, and a striped balloon drifts overhead as if it has somewhere better to be.