Fantasy Flight
Riding on the passion of writing
Yearning for the world of fantasy,
Of the land that’s free,
My muse escapes.
And I sit,
Searching for the doors
She slammed shut.
What am I without her?
A slave to her whims?
Holding words –
Meaningless without her magic.
But I know
She’ll return with new ideas.
The path waits, dark and quiet
Invisible memories meander,
Starry nights get darker,
Silent echoes connect us.
Her journey to the moon
Endows her with new wisdom –
Fantasy flights fraught with euphoria,
Lead us into lonely lands.
Human touch is the basic need,
Love and emotions keep us grounded.
© Balroop Singh
Thanks to Sadje for the inspiration – Whatdoyousee #291
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