I entered in labyrinth of secrets, in heaven
Crammed with mystries, ready to be ravened.
In systematized way all soldiers stand,
With erect spines, not easy to disband.
In the isles, while leisurely wandering,
What to choose, confused, still pondering.
History, fiction, poetry, romance and vintage,
There's God's plenty, just select, no matter of age.
You will lose in these mysteries unconsciously,
You'll unlearn the world, feel addicted easily.
You will never forget the aroma of an old book,
Listen to voice of turning pages sittin' in a nook.
This feeling, in the world, is unique and great,
Have a coffee! Bitter taste'll give your mind a brake.
This is elixir of life! Read about Greece and Ava,
In a Library, you'll be travelling in a different era.
Author's note:
HISTORICAL: Ava IS AN ABANDONED CITY IN CENTRAL BURMA, FORMERLY THE CAPITAL OF THE COUNTRY.
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Catastrophe
PoetrySolace and peace those words unknown to me, Chaos in my existence thoughts and mind, I portray them through my words, On the brink of losing myself, Held by a thread with sanity, I am falling toward this Catastrophe...! ¤ I have blended the amalgama...
