To wrap myself in a book
My soul between the pages
This universe my own secret nook
I could stay like this for ages
To fold myself into a book
When the clock strikes thirteen and the nights are dark and stormy
Meanwhile, I am caught with just one look
A thousand pages stretch before me
To drape myself in a book
I stroll through paragraphs and chapters
The ancient scent and unfolding tale is all it took
For these stories to become my captors
Oh, to wrap myself in a book
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Thoughtful Poetry
PoetryAll my thoughts as poetry and random poems that I have. Plus poetry inspired by amazing book series (Six of Crows). Comment to tell me what you think.
