Within the Cover

Spell bound itch To write words Unwritten magic In graceful twirls And reluctant hooks But caught, sealed From the freedom of flow Until the swiftly forming, Fantasy finally sprouts Wings and takes flight Unraveling the sheets Magic cast in curled forms But only the reader With a vast imagination can truly open the door The door written, cast Upon the covers and Throughout the tome That will guide someone Into a land of unknown To a land visioned By the creator To people and creatures That dwell within The covers of a book