poetboy5454

Human Dictionary

Search up any name amongst its worn, brittle pages

Forgotten faces fade away into fine dust

Under each definition lies a story of the ages

Books within a book

Layers of life unable to be kept in a single chronicle

 

The pen is my hand

The sheet lies in front of me

And now I decide

What will define me

Before the ink dries

 

 

Comments2

  • Goldfinch60

    That definition is a great way of purging ones mind.

    • poetboy5454

      I definitely agree Gold

    • Santita

      Powerful write, PB. Great to read your words again

      • poetboy5454

        Thank you, it's wonderful to see you again!



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