My magical muse
Words whispering in song
Memories of days of a girl child
Locked in a room with paper and pen
Emulating the gift
Bestowed by the stars,
Moving to the beat
Of your creation.
Fantasy in reach
The glow of fairies and unicorns
Wondrous worlds of the escapist mind
Living in the magic
Being who I chose at the moment
Alive in the world
Of you.
Reality is a place I frequent
If I feel the need to see the madness
The sadness
But in the realm where laughter lies waiting
I find it is where I linger most
Feeling the mystery of the unknown,
Embracing the universe
That gives energy and momentum
To words that spill
Like diamond dust
Shining on,
Always,
Shining on.