I BECOME REAL
I am fantasy, I come to life in dreams in the night,
I am not real, a made up story created from a pen.
A cartoon, monster, fables, or nursery rhymes,
I become real with the Imagination from a mind.
Superheroes and Frankenstein do not walk the streets,
Magic spells, wizards, and wooden boys are not really
I become real when the world is a scary place to see,
All things that are Impossible are me when you believe,
I become real when what you pretend does never end.
art is the guiding light,the signs that tell us put in words or pictures, amen, great set of words, thanks
Thanks so much for reading.
On Tue, Jul 6, 2021 at 7:46 PM keithgarrettpoetry wrote: