Spencer’s Masks

As I put on the blue mask I saw

The ocean looking back at me,

The sky thinking when to change its colour

And bluebells ready for me to smell them.

As I put on the mask of nature I saw

A massive rainbow towering over a farm,

The deep sea absorbing me, like a sinking ship.

As I put on the mask of red I saw

A ruby red flame skimming my face in terror,

Hot dogs being eaten with ketchup.

As I put on the mask of black I saw

Darkness in a gloomy cave,

Bats surrounding me like angry wasps

And the metallic look of obsidian.