Now and then I slip into reverie.

Alone in my thoughts and schemes.

Contemplating pleasant fantasies.

Journeying far away, lost in dreams.

Places in reality I have not visited.

Imaginary destinations full of magic.

Mentality exaggeratedly animated.

Blissful, idyllic spaces, never tragic.

Everyone in harmony, yes my utopia.

Garden of Eden, nary a forbidden fruit.

Relaxed, a colourful love cornucopia.

Respect, acceptance, not up for dispute.

Returning to reality, my alters despise.

Enjoying paradise a smidgen longer.

Escaping reality, wearing my disguise.

Harmless place, my soul can wander.