Debsspot

The spell

Open the cover,  savour the anticipation,  smell the newness, touch the beginning  of ... an adventure. 

 

With each word the spell is woven. 

Characters introduced, 

friend or foe to be decided as the plot unfolds. 

 

Hours spent enthralled. 

Words inhaled as if oxygen.

The tale unfolds in turning pages, there is no world outside. 

 

Immersed like a child. 

 

Comments2

  • Michael Edwards

    My kind of poem - it flows so well - just looked at your previous postings and love your work - will look out for more.

  • Debsspot

    Thank you so much Michael. Very kind. I will make sure to review your work also



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