Books (NaPoWriMo 12)

A book is a world, undiscovered and fresh.
It lays in your hands,
Waiting for you to dive inside.
Access the Amazon, Arctic, and Jungle,
Through this timeless time portal.
Open the cover,
And find a new earth,
Full of strange creatures and objects.
Explore a new land,
Wherever you are:
At home,
In the car,
Or on an airplane.

Create your own tale,
Of woven word webs.
Draw your sword
Of periods and spaces.
Relish your shield
Of commas and apostrophes.
Weave your own place,
Of monsters or love,
Wherever it may be.