The book of you

Feb 05, 2009 16:00



The book of you

My greedy fingers,

tenderly stroking, carefully caressing

delineate the seashell cover

of gold, white and blue,

awaiting subtle openings

in the pages of your unfinished book.

Through the table of contents I travel,

rumors I see, a spring-dawning of old

and a lonely winter too long,

stories are whispered

of mansion forlorn and unfinished road

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