poetry comes to life in worlds of fantasy |
Where Words Come to Life Writing comes from a secret realm. I close my eyes, pages fill. Fantasy images arrive like wishes. A genie bottle of treats, treasures arise from a mystery well. . A passion to keep giving as long as you believe. Peter Pan and Mary Poppin's words live in carpet bags and fly. Float with an eloquent Mark Twain. Time moves quickly, a magic hourglass, amazing rainbow sands create illusions. Serendipity blesses those who arrive. Just lay your head on a fairy pillow, adventures beneath whimsical blueberry skies. Softly land in wild flowers, a garden of literary joy, books untouched by humans. Door to innocence, special care, new words; a virginal book fair. Writing is joy given by God gifts lay in wait for a reader. Believers travel to uncharted lands. Angels, dragons, fairies, and lovers. Heroes, traitors; a ticket awaits, dear fan. By Kathie Stehr Edited 2021 |