Wednesday, August 15, 2018

Kit Kelen #957 - living in the pictures (or I decided)


957
living in the pictures
or
I decided


I decided to live in a book
with conversation and pictures

all my friends were already there
chatting away, drawing – and colour!

there was more inside than outside the book
more world I mean
more stories, more supper
more pictures, more fun

I rode my bicycle in … just like that

I just felt I had to get away, to get in...
do you ever feel like that?

outside of those pages
such silly things!
some days everything was on fire
people were rough and rude and mean
and not so easy to say why

it was much safer to be inside
where we are now

in the book we all took infinite care

I built a lovely little home in there
(you have to do it in a dream
with snatches of cloud
and wishes and whims)

then what was made becomes us now!

the garden is always blooming
even with sun
and with snow

I keep a flower there
with a beautiful name
so no one can ever remember

I take my clouds
for regular walks
and I know them each of them by name

because we're in a book
in pictures

I know that I will see you there!
please come! it's not so far

so I set off with one fine day
intending to be home for dinner
I took a rainbow with me
packed lunch, and a map in my head

the thing is I made up my way as I went
with here's a mountain
there a valley
everywhere a river runs
and hot
so I hop on a little raft
(that was always waiting)

away across oceans
met creatures all sorts

wombat bigger than a bus
(Wilhelmina, she was)

I rode Escali-wagu-lator
(funny sort of up down thing
with stairs for scales
and big broad grin)

of course the Anybeast was in
and you can just imagine
who and how and what
you must!
or else there isn't any beast
so won't you please just see!

'twas then I came upon the Snoozy
sent to sleep by the Lulla-bug
high hammocked for best rest
and tip toe round with me
won't you?
we mustn't wake the Snoozy

or else?
or else I can't remember
I can't remember here

but Snoozy dreamt us all
this up
or I was dreaming Snoozy
or snoozily
or you were
or someone was

it must have been like that because
or else I can't remember

in any case you all were there
and you and you of course
my friends!
it's so lovely to see you all

we have a darling cup of tea
me, Anybeast, Escaligwag, Lullabug and not forgetting Snoozy
and Wilhelmina Wombat too
then scones
and after all
a walk
to make more mountains

our quest –
to find Chamele-flower
(the any-flower-you-like
it could be anywhere at all
so you'll have to take a hike)

bring boots!
bring bicycle!
bring wings!

right now I'm crossing a desert
by bird we're just inventing –
it has a dragon aspect
and some pelican out front
and little tickly feather ends
that brush up on your legs
when we bank to duck
a star or so
maybe just a planet

I think I'll call my bird Quentin
and what will you call yours?

of course they are all their own birds
and you can't tell them where to fly

but they take you to the very best places
you'll never know where
and you mustn't ask why

and now it's dark I'm back to dream
inside the book we're writing
a shame I missed my dinner
but this is more exciting

I say this to be fair –
there's always more in the book
you can go anywhere in there
and still not know
where else there is
and still all in a book

no one could build the worlds to hold
all the stories to tell in there

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