Land of Timeless Imagination
“I open the door and cross the threshold of imagination.”
The doorway to my mind, so I always get a standing ovation.
Walking past the crowd, to where color is a never ending flow.
Where plants and animals talk, as we walk on the rainbow.
A land in which we run free and bend matter at our will.
A place that time can't change us, because it stands still.
Enjoying waterfalls of happiness and love.
Wish upon a star, and it will come true.
Here you are someone you are proud of.
Its being more than great, just being you.
Here you can smile
Breathing in your only life
Here is your home.
***Rhyme, Quatrain, Haiku.
Chris Matt
“Three Gems” contest
July 31, 2011***
Copyright © Chris Matt | Year Posted 2011
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