Follow my new Tumblr, as well as Seb’s, he’s dank.
waking up and realizing you still have more time to sleep
staying optimistic as always, I see, tumblr.
I was always disappointed that oddly placed doors
led only to closets or crawlspaces.
that magic didn’t trail visibly from my fingers
when I entered a gated garden. I wanted to be
a child hero, to ride on the backs of dragons
and bite into the fruit piled high on the table-
because everyone knows if you
eat the food in a fantasy story