Vast arching ceilings lost in obscurity, my little, warm, room.

With eagles soaring as pin-pricks silhouetted by the lamp, in my little, warm, room.

Deep sinking sands stretch out to the horizon of my little, warm, room.

Soft hushed breezes stir the motes of dust, in my little, warm, room.

Blue skies without a cloud fill my little, warm, room.

My little, warm, room is warm and dry for my pet dragon, whose favorite country is Egypt.

Hollow echoing chambers fading to black, in my grand, ancient, bathroom.

With glowing orchids growing from the cavern walls, in my grand, ancient, bathroom.

Silent, still, pools reflect rivulets of water flowing down from on high, in my grand, ancient,

bathroom.

Smooth soaking ferns brush against my face, in my grand, ancient, bathroom.

Heavy rain in blankets rushes endlessly, in my grand, ancient, bathroom.

My grand, ancient, bathroom is both the jungle where I pick my favorite fruits, and the cavern I go

to for thought.

Seamless edges of reality ripple into fantasy, in my electric, humming, game room.

With herds of mammoth grazing in the borean tundra, ice giants close by, in my electric,

humming, game room.

Grand sweeping terraces of eternal spring, rimmed by glowing angels clad in diamond, in my

electric, humming, game room.

Alien vessels swarming honeycombs inlaid with gold, dronning on with melody of amber, in my

electric, humming, game room.

Violet waves, in a turquoise sea, as the sun rises into the watery world, in my electric, humming,

game room.

My electric, humming, game room, holds all because not even the world can offer a T-Rex

named Jim as a mount.

Crystalline spires bathe in the light, on my lonesome, eternal, house.

With the cosmos beating in the walls of my lonesome, eternal, house.

Empty, quiet, space engulfs me when I step through the door, of my lonesome, eternal, house.

Ethereal nebulas of swirling dreams float by the windows of my lonesome, eternal, house.

Obsidian plains dotted by fractured hearts of seething white light lay down upon the universe, my

lonesome, eternal, house slips along its journey.

My lonesome, eternal, house floats alone in darkness, its only inhabitants, a small boy and his

pet dragon.