A Love Poem for Books

(Poem from 3.6.21)

The privilege of sight is bestowed upon thee

Who can bring dance to words upon a sheet

Escape from the sadness which floods your heart

To mourn for those whose love is smart

To open yourself to a world anew

Becoming kings and queens of realities untrue

Reshaping your life with a fictitious worldview

Only to remember

But never to surrender

The real life version of you

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