Sunday 19 April 2015

Looking Into


I cannot say too much without giving away the "plot" of the poem.





Looking Into  -  02 Apr 15

Ancient mysteries
Unfolded from a library
Scrolls on shelves
Untouched
For centuries
The folded parchment
Still soft
Belies the age
Wrapped within
Messages
Still fresh
You knew me then
While looking into
Me
You know me now






You have always known me.

 

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