Loose Leafed & Fancy Free
The glue that once so very 
Firmly 
Bound each single page 
Of me to your 
Perfect spine 
Has now become unstuck 
Indeed it seems 
The very seams of me
Have finally worked loose 
So please 
Now scratch me from 
Your worry list 
Its time to call a truce 
I no longer need your
Pedestals or podiums
At least
Those you once offered me 
Nor your promises or potions 
I can read you like a book ….
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	Neville (
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Times certainly change when u become able to attach an index to her text.
The novel has to be thoroughly read from cover to cover with full familiarity before such index can be appended.
The reading of course, is the pleasureable trip of discovery for both the reader and the book.
Really enjoyed this metaphor spin.
Cheers DA ..
Stay well sir....
Neville
Brilliant metaphors used here to clear the decks of an un-lovely ending to a once love affair - your words meld like glue to the leaves of this reader's memory -- - such powerful stuff Nev.
Thank you Fay, always appreciated..
Neville
Once that book is read and no surprises are left it is the time to select a new one.
Andy
you are probably write..... maybe
cheers Andy my friend......
Is that book 'Once upon a time.....?'
of course, aint they all..... thank you Stephen
stay both safe and well
I became unglued just reading it! You do have a beautiful way with words!
and you are far too kind my friend.... cheers
stay safe...
Neville
Well woven write Neville.
Many thanks indeed Michael, a much appreciated visit and true.....
Stay safe my friend
Neville
A story well spoken. The book of love is like a novel written in pain and sorrow. The main character... has none. Her foil is the fool who believes in reconciliation. Fool me once/fool me twice etc. sadly enjoyed by me. - Phil A.
many thank you's kind sir.. that'll do nicely, cheers n all that jazz...
stay both safe and well..
Neville
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