The Book of LifeA Poem by NicolaTurn the pages, turn the pages, Your next chapter awaits. Written out so carefully In blood, sweat and calligraphy. Look now, glance back, to things that have been; Those that you loved and sights that you've seen. A drop of feeling will spread like ink- So don't think. Run straight through this volume, to the next, and the next Where surprise and discovery wait with impatience To be your true companions. It's genre-specific and oh, so horrific; The agony you fell through. Stumble no more. The climax is calling. In this literature you call Life. © 2013 Nicola |
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