I can imagine
beyond what's happening
and far beyond imagining
there is a world of imagery
a boundless sea of fantasy
though some may call it heresy
kindness is the only currency
pure hearts give their song in prayer
it's open season for poets there
beyond hopes forgotten on a shelf
this is a universe onto itself
where laws of physics don't apply
and lofty dreams there never die
AP: 1st place 2024
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