3 September 2012
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.
Leather Bound Freedom • Opuss № I