I know where there are horizontal Ferris wheels that rotate around the individual gondolas like carousels

while three wizards in parallel overcast amiable spells that chime in the playing of saxophone and bells

relax and inhale,    there are floating stacks of blue cotton candy you can smell

you can dream while being awake here as well                             painted with an orange pastel, in the middle of the court yard, there’s a boat on a lake with a sail…dancing remote on the waves like a gazelle