The words blurred
into one another-
every yellowed page
like the one before
Mysteries unfolded
before my eyes
Tales of old – revealing
dark secrets about me
Who was I?
Who was I meant to be?
Every yellowed page
like the one before
words searing my vision
reaching for my core
©Vivian Zems
March 2, 2018 at 7:11 pm
I imagine your character reading a story about things she hasn’t done yet.
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March 2, 2018 at 10:13 pm
It appears that way…I’m still trying to figure it out 😊
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March 2, 2018 at 10:15 pm
Very “Twilight Zone.”
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March 2, 2018 at 10:51 pm
Exactly! 🙂
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March 3, 2018 at 3:07 am
This is really beautiful, Vivian! Excellent imagery. Thank you 🙂 Blessings, Debbie
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March 3, 2018 at 7:09 am
Thanks, Debbie 🙂
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