Through the keyhole lies in wait,
A magical world filled with mystical fate.
Adventurers glide carefully across the grassy plains,
Making sure not to awaken the monstrous beasts with manes.
Through the keyhole there they prance,
Amongst the dancing and romance.
Up on their toes they twirl with grace,
Showing off their skills with a slow pace.
Through the keyhole he sits in waiting,
Hoping that the girl he loves won't be contemplating.
With a small, black box in his other hand,
He cradles a small, shiny rock with a silver band.
Through the keyhole my imagination soars,
With all the creatures I adore and characters galore.
Everything is normal within there,
As many of them carry on without a care.
Through the keyhole hides many wonderful things,
If you allow yourself to see what the magic brings.
Your imagination can be set free and go wild,
As you peer in through the door and embrace your inner child.
YOU ARE READING
Personally Arcane
PoesiaA book of my poetry. ((All art in titles is my own)) There are many categories with this book that I'm writing. There is mystery, personal, sweet, and some thriller stuff. I hope you guys enjoy a piece of my Imagination💕
