Within the pages,
the fantasy lives.
Eyes dance as stories
come to life.
Imagined wings navigate
flights of fancy.
Wishes granted,
dragons slain,
kingdoms won,
fortunes gained.
Close the cover and
reality intrudes.
Grounded.
She’ll take flight again,
with the magic
between the pages.
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Thank you so much for reblogging this! 🙂
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this is such a strong visual poem with an equally strong message. you write with such creative depth, penny.
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Thank you so much Audrey. This could have been an apt description of me as a child. 🙂
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Poignant
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Thank you!
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Pretty i like that
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Thank you, Michael.
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Yes, the wonderful land of imagination nicely tucked in those pages
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thanks!
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