Timeless Travelling

Take me away, words
On a fantasy play
Let your letters and spaces and curly black lines
Take me from this day

Take me to England
To the old castle stone
Where I dance in the ballroom
And hang upside-down off the throne

The courtyard is empty
Until I ask it be filled
You can yell down the corridors
This world is my will

Find me in the dining hall
Join me on the floor
Im under the table
The end chair is the door

Im listening to my parents
Comforting banter on tape
While I trace the rugs tapestries
And think of worlds to create