Jan 24, 2013

Books. Tome.

This space in our minds
Filled with the abundance
Of meaningless doom
Often rescued through the
Kaleidoscope of words & prints.

 
How we hearken through
These pages of wonder
Attempting to escape
From a single world of
Crumbling walls & Seeping paint.

 
The plight of our hands
The blindness seeping in
Wooden expressions forgotten
Bulleting through the maze
The world zeroing in
Our escape.

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