Beyond the butterfly wing
a mirror
an eye into a mind!
Where the museum of furniture stands;
The doors are always OPEN!
When one chair disappears passing into adulthood
another four appear on the floor enthused with imaginative prose,
A vision of a dystopian hero – landscape of light and magic!
once a world beneath our feet – where occasionally we all like to take that visit!
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