That I could escape to without any cares.
Hidden worlds full of magical spaces;
A city in secret below back yard stairs,
Snow blanketed forests in back of a wardrobe,
Riders of broad winged horses that soared,
Adventurous pirates traversing the globe,
Bright scaled, long tailed dragons that roared.
Eye widening wonder of every conception
Expanding like novae within private nooks,
Fanciful flights taking every direction
As secluded I sat, thumbing through well worn books.
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