Parallel worlds

Perhaps it's the incessant

Feeling of wanting to be taken away

Or a belief in something extraordinary

Beyond her excruciating walls of reality,

Triggered a breach in her dimension,

A man as beautiful as a daydream,

Who only existed in her poems,

Stared at her with gorgeous purple hues,

Holding an unfamiliar antique book with his left,

This being, from another world

Felt familiar than the ones around her,

With kindness taking over him,

He speaks in a foreign tongue,

"Welcome home, Earthling".