Disclaimer: I do not own the Wood Between the Worlds (the place. Or anything Narnian, for that matter. Except a poster, and a shirt with Aslan on it, etc.)
The Wood Between the Worlds
Here I stand, the Wood Between the Worlds,
A thousand pools glisten at my feet,
Each promising adventure and peril, joy and fear.
The swirling waters so clear, but so deep.
I cannot see the bottom.
What lurks among the coral and the stones?
A whale? A shark? A maelstrom?
Will it bring me peace, or swallow me whole?
I look behind, and only dry sand remains
In the pool where my old life lay.
I stand here, in the wood between the worlds.
I lift my foot…