Monday, 7 April 2014

2014 NaPoWriMo Day 7



My books –
my unending
love, my everlasting
comfort, my undying light in
the dark.


The dark
ways of the world
are softened by words that
speak to the deepest hollows of
my soul.


My soul
cries for those worlds
that make reality
and humanity unwelcome –


Surreal –
books wake your dreams
and imagination.
They call to me like a lover –
my books.

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