Things that lie, discarded
In the deepest
corners of your mind.
Childhood memories
Tarnished, but still hiding
Behind mounds
And piles
And hills
Of present worries.
Old fancies
Romantic fantasies
Fuzzy, black and white
Never fulfilled
But never forgotten.
Crazy, amazing
Forbidden treasures
That no one
Could ever
Let go of.
There is a place
Where your daydreams
And night dreams
And in-between dreams
Collide
And form an escape
Where no one could find you
If you sought
A place
To think
And slide into
Uninterrupted, harmonious
Solitiude.
Whatever you require
Whatever you desire
Is here in this room.
You just
Need
To let yourself
Find
The
Hidden
Door
That
Lies
Within
Your
Heart.