Fragile,
The silken thread
that divides reality and fantasy.
So fine ---
And undistinguishable by the naked eye,
That one simply assumes
that it exists.
But,
Dimensions of the mind are many
And parallel the reality of consciousness.
Somewhere,
Beyond this plane,
In a place between slumber and awareness,
Lies a shining land
Filled with mystery and wonder
adventure --- romance!

Effortless,
To witness a thousand miracles
With only the twinkle of imagination...

Tiny, winged fairies
Hide in flower petals,
Long haired beauties
Borne on seahorses,
The Munchkin of Oz,
The adventure of Finn,
The sword of Pan ---
Dreamland, Toyland,
Neverland...

Frightful,
The fall of mortar clad walls
of adulthood,
So this power reigns largely
in the minds of children.
Say, "Clap if you believe,"
And the babes will raise the life
of TInkerbell
With their thunder
And host the house of Goodness
with their purity.

Precious few beyond childhood
Have chosen to remember the gateway
to this land,
And heir the key to this realm
Backward along the generations
of the future...!

MSV