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
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