Writing the Day Away

Today, I shall spend the entire day writing,
Lost in my dream realm, calm, undisturbed.
Absorbed by imagination and creation,
This evening I hope to rest with a sense of achievement.

Having mapped regions of my inner self previously unexplored,
Finding deep within me, that inexhaustible well,
That great cavern of riches that must be exhumed,
Its treasures uncovered, recorded and shared.

It is currently 11am on a cool June Sunday morning,
Although my eyes are weary after an embattled sleep,
I have already crafted several memorable tales,
Birthing new lands, strange creatures and dreamy sights.

I look forward to what the afternoon brings.