Gateways
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Amy Amoroso, Grade 10
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Poetry
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2011
Deep in sleep
But my mind is awake,
Drifting through worlds
Only I can make.
Escaping to a place
As wide as my imagination,
Leaving my life behind
To be devoured by my creations.
I keep reality out
Using my mind as a gate,
So the only thing I'm scared of
Are the monsters I create.
I live in these realms
Untouched by the world,
Spreading my inspirations
Like wings unfurled.
They give me a freedom
that make my spirit rise,
but if only for a while
it's worth the paradise.