I opened a book and in I strode. Now nobody can find me. I’ve left my chair, my house, my road, My town and my world behind me. I’m wearing the cloak, I’ve slipped on the ring, I’ve swallowed the magic potion. I’ve fought with a dragon, dined with a king And dived in a…
Read to me
Read to me riddles and read to me rhymes Read to me stories of magical times Read to me tales about castles and kings Read to me stories of fabulous things Read to me pirates and read to me knights Read to me dragons and dragon-book fights Read to me spaceships and cowboys and then…
you are a book of poems
you are a book of poems I read you slowly without need for speed savoring every line like a brief forever every page of you another way to see reality and when I reach the end I weep that it is done (unless I start over) WritingCommunity #poetry #vincentvangogh
Should I Sleep ?
Darkness reigns Should I sleep Through the pain Of which I weep Forgotten discoveries Wandering lost This barren wasteland Into which I’m tossed Patience pure Diseased distain Grips the soul That once did reign Hopeless desire Resigned to be Less than I was Less than true me Fear total loss Of all so deep Darkness…
The Journey Begins
Thanks for joining me! Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton
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