Written Word

Your message of astonishment
lays docile; upon us you
make your bed. Each syllabic
utterance dances, prances upon
the gilded edge of reason.
Bound together to keep
our thoughts aligned,
out of heart and mind they spring.
All our world’s a book,
and all we pages play a part.

DM

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