Wednesday, November 2, 2016

Words

Feathering words... I seek you.  Let me escape into your dark and transpiring worlds... I need to leave this Earthly dwelling and enter a place far vaster than my own.  All that shackles me, let it be released as my weary eyes read.  Let my hands tremble and ache to write, to add more to your beautiful, endless frame.  Print every word from my mind onto your black pages.  Let them soak every heart felt passion of love, anger, and remorse into it's lines.  To seep into the bindings... To leave in place a memory of my existence.  

Black Pages... I entrust to you my words.

-Starr

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