fill my head with wonder and fancy
fly me away for awhile
fill my eyes with fiction and phonics
as dawn threatens her smile
in frightening forests
of clouds of raw cotton
cold wars of misery
& masters of wizardry
landscape of words
near never forgotten
fly me away
from these worries of day
such that my sleep
be no more a dream
and perhaps in the waking
shape could be taking
a better day growing
might seem.
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