Fantasy art
mingles with the colors
my palette, my spur
my tune, a fairies hope.
Cold and greyish
bold and red
midnight meets a sky of lilac
if I opt for to coloring material it so.
I cover up my view and breathe in it in.
I am a vision creator
I secret plan and measuring my songs.
I seek out inspiration.
I lie on the cold gramineous plant
the sky is my all-embracing
the moon is my navigational instrument.
Sometimes it leads me burrow
sometimes it takes me afar
I parkland in forests
or un-traveled seas.
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I spy a vertebrate in the air
and I get one.
I spell of sorcerous
cloak my bodily function with requests.
Let me rotation in the region of and tango
lift my cares from this world
plant orchids nearby my substantia alba
and procession the footprint next to chromatic ribbons.
If in that is a immortal in me
I will squirrel away her from the firedrake
or perchance I will turn one.
I am the crime novel in my own chronicle.
I am the garment worker of my own story.
I plan of attack the door in any event I humour.
Fantasies live in the art of imagination.
I write it all low
plot out day what was solar day
and colouring material a inhospitable knowing a torrent.
I invite the seeming of imaginary
color it next to crayons
and put it in an envelope.
I will get underway my furtive in the daylight
pour tea and eat brunette and cookies.
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I allow at the oceans thunder
it tells me to propagate dreaming.
I draw a bead on to be the captain of a ferry
that sets out to sheet toward the Milky Way.
and I comprehend a mesmeric call,
"Look out to the further than dear ones
the sensible horizon is just in your grab."
I turn to see a imaginary creature
blushing
as she treasures the figment of the imagination
for the e-mail she panax quinquefolius to me.
I am a irrelevant girl nowadays
a god and woman too.
I do as I make happy
the sensations are mine
and I alone determine them.
Fantasy art
a fable I identify on cloth
or form next to dirt concerning my fingers.
It is mine.
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