Love Letter From the Soul Lix
Chapters,
Dogeared and tired
put down for another day
another time when chapters spin
and life begins to unwind
what leads the pages to unfold
before these very eyes
where have they been before
the creases are my Braille
as I never fail to see
my way
out
or is it in
I follow the trails
the breadcrumbs you have left
scooping them up
caressing each and every morsel
of your meal
lain down preciously and precisely
no want nor need
to go back
to another beginning
for I read to no end
the red circles joining
journeying across the tempest of trust
in Olympic fashion
immersed in the dreams of only today
scribed in blue and green
I succumb
to write by the fires
that dare do flame
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