Imagination Doorway

My first attempt at a Dr' Seuss style writer working towards writing children's books

There is a space... A space between heaven and hell.. That I can take you... A place where you'll do well Especially if you don’t relate to life so well In this case let me take you to the inside of my dream an ob scenery.... Quite the quizzical obscurity quipping at quandaries, destroying boundaries Its a foundry for feelings of sorts all preconceived of course You'll know what I mean as Its quite astounding to see as it lets the wounds heal leaving feeling those real life problems seeming not so real leaves them riddled hidden under an enigmatic seal that seats atop a little box riddled with impossible locks Life with these out of sight might just be what I believe is what you might like to come see for yourself Come breathe for the first time without a worry in the world besides that as well I implore you to consider my offer as id like to have you be apart of my dream I can already tell But firstly you'll have to come follow me and see where in life, lives they, the two greatest titans in a non ethereal Realm Meet the keepers of the greatest parallel you must as in between them the bridge that takes us to the entrance of my world so now before we start If not deterred nor faint of heart firstly you must open your mind to the possibilities of anything So to open your mind firstly you must leave the idea of impossibilities behind see then once you decide to make into one the entirety of times you've spent trying to fathom the impossible, into a ball compressed into one has to be done with the idea of such a design. As a world consisting inside of some finite-limited I think you'll find is dumb you see we want to be free so we run blindly so we feel we have a choice though truly we resist as the obstacles we humans must overcome are invisible to most as the answers that fill this world are written on nearly endless lists
...and yet so many without any need for the solutions to the problems that we constantly give life as the lists of life questions that need answers to the un trained eye exist cognitive dissonance making most so ignorant to what possibilities

might survive flourish even thrive

something taught while learning to move with the ebbing flow growing with the changing of the tides simple fact is that peace is a place most never took the chance to find answer books are there only for those who never took the time as impossibilities there are none take your time to accept this so then we can impart, such an important part, what It is that I mean, when I say your mind must be opened up it is to see what you'v taught your brain that it cant else when the light shines through you'll only see dark alright so now lets begin first meet Cerberus and before you ask, he doesn’t acknowledge me as I'm neither alive nor dead and asides from which its Haides pet trained it well to ignore everyone but him id bet next lets not forget sat across from the beast seats forever the glaring devout/dedicate who's face has never changed the one who never forgets Peter the golden saint the one charged with evaluating ones worth seeing if you deserve to enter passed the pearly gates once dead. The most pure of heart these are those the the truth seekers of the Pleiades the little keepers of the gates to heaven and hell a space where worlds collide to meet at the seem as inside the middle being where life but a dream inside there are no sequential forms more just functions it’s kinda like a machine made to recreate itself as soon as it has the need for a function so nothing matters in this world of mine except what for what you fathom is necessary from your great powers of deduction so enjoy your time free of the minds unease deduce a perfect state for you to elate and use your mind to create whatever it may please if you want you can make any kinda of creature if you believe you can can conceive any kinds of colours dimensions and miscellaneous features you can even touch them just don't let your attachment grab hold but so long as you don't obsess you'll soon loose interest and move on to what new thing comes next

just wait till you see all the things we make but for goodness sake don’t think of them much beyond what you see and hold and most importantly never take such is the law here else you can return never so to relive your experience here remember forget them as you can make them again the name of the game is how many things you can find without the need to look behind else you shatter the dream and undo the design so try letting go at the same time as taking new things on destroying and creating simultaneously all at once

and besides

you need not any baggage as this carriage is a passage made all just for fun so please if your mind, has not changed, and all still keen on tagging along then all arms and legs inside the vehicle and we can commence So now passed formality I'll begin by introduce myself I'm the keeper of strange my name is Tim (the) Imagination Doorman Maker of change (care taker) the master painter of floor-plans for roofs roofed for improvement Its all that I do the only part of me known by many as not any that iv shown not a single one actually saw through the farce so none ever knew what else it is that i do here in limbo... where no ending ever starts though of what is that i can show... i must let you know if you couldn’t already smell that odour don’t be alarmed nor confused take some deep breaths make them heavy hold it deep in your chest you wont be harmed it'll help you to be ready for whats to come next the smell is that which eludes most to me you see the fact is that I have a habit that being I'm made of magic! That being said as a concept to grab at I guess this is a bit of hard one to get so I spose you could say I'm like the embodiment of the famous wizards hat that carries the white rabbit and whatever item is needed for what task is to come next, I'm basically Plato with a book of spells sorta like the green lantern crossed with inspector gadget if you didn’t know the green lantern is a super hero who can create anything with his mind based on a favourite of mine of the famous philosophies of Plato whom also coined the name play-doe a fun fact to know and tell so now to get to the core I'm the only one of me there isn't anymore and so I’m well beyond recreating I'm more a fanatical fixation a psychosomatic drug addict constantly masturbating with metaphorical erotic asphyxiation a drug not like any other name nor colour so its swell if you take them, inflated facts, I can make them so well, let me tell you that, don’t hate in this place of nonsense in that we have placements, yes we've got them, we made in fact specifically placed placements just for misplaced misshapen purple cats with not many nor any sense if that's what one is to look for walking towards my directions in my dimension but if you want them we have endless city maps exciting that if you like you'll soon pick up one zoom riding the towns bikes and you'll like the design quietly a big pride to me as its one of mine and of the prides I keep, seconded only by the concept of time See these wheels are just drawn infinitely rounded turns that never impose just a curve wound perfectly around not much just a line ever rewounding, resounding nonsensical? ? ? trust me I’m crazy even with eyes closed always making perfect circles
i know not why but I do this daily and lately iv been a bit lazy so I ride them all the time anyway so fancy that! straight lines curved as wheels that never go flat! so up off you go to get a map so as to not get lost up to your local kiosk from which to say I forgot has never known anybody to ever make it back but if your stuck you’ll manage there’s not ever any harm nor damage If you find yourself inside of a shape missing a line don’t let your imagination procrastinate nor let it slide take up a pencil and use the design that saw what needed more the stencil inside of your mind- add that dimensional mishap misshaped space missing that extension that refine that your facing standing position took to find and give intention and so then once your done to the nose give a little twist and away it goes my friend and now you know the way to the end mis-shapen clay made of the Frey left to recreate the formless to form this new shape new definition blending with everything once again And that is the conclusion to the first segment of the tour like what you see so far my friend? Well make sure once gone to come find me once again as its your only chance to find the path as all this only I the doorman Tim can let you back in Cant be slack in this line of duty make a short distance long if its puny Part of the job doing away with anything what might make this nonsense stop as so long as ideas fly free i still have many different coloured trees who's leaves leave patterns in the breeze to rest atop here to watch and see what else becomes of a problem that answers itself, questions with an answer couriered into place where the couriers always lost

...the only possible route the one hes always taken is always being remade new

....and its the only one hes got free to be at peace with having being tasked with this such an outrageous cause

...so when there’s always an inconsistency we cant say to him hes not doing his job sacked for being off course in a place where the path Is neither right nor wrong ...and yet somehow... the subconscious with its muscle memory for imagination somehow still gets the job done 

Author's Note

I REALISE THIS IS MORE FOR AN ADULT AUDIENCE to EMPHASIS My capacity to make the writing style whimsical no matter what the age :)

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

You are very wise. I have read the great writers who described the movement of the mind. We use the mind too little. The mind is great computer without limits. I agree with your logic. We must seek things that we enjoy, things to motivate the mind and our thoughts. Thank you for sharing your outstanding words and thoughts. I did like.
Coyote

[Simbles]

Thank you for taking the time to say so. If not for people such as yourself pointing out where Iwas succeeding and ofcourse where not, then I wouldnt be the owl you hear me as today

[Coyote Poetry]

You are welcome.