A party of Mad Tea

She saw the table in a distance, in the middle of woods. A messy jumble in a beautiful clearing.

As she drew closer attracted by her own curiosity and the messy beauty she saw that she wasn't alone.

A red culry haired, purple suited, pink ribboned hatted hatter sat there with his back to her.

"Welcome." His beautiful voice surprised her. But not more than the voice, it was the maddening gleam in his eyes.

Was it the gleam of reality or was he really nuts?

He served her a cup from his batteted teapot which aprouted bunny ears on the top.

She picked the cup and the teapot changed into a bunny similarly beautifulas his master.and with a similar mad gleam in his eyes.

She kept down her cup caitiously deciding to leave.

"You can leave love, only if you answer one question."

She said quitely waiting, "Am I mad?"

She would have said yes if only she didn't hear the desperation in his beautiful voice.

"Yes. But then, all the great mimds are."

He said happy and sated as she went her way.