Unwritten manuscript


There, in the distance,
is a story waiting
for someone to pen
its length into place
and commit its existence
to childlike wonder.

A sweet declaration
of one simple truth.
There are worlds within
and worlds without.
Worlds that whisper.
Worlds that shout.
Worlds that turn your paucity
inside out.

Worlds that linger
on a passage of time.
Worlds that reason,
and some that rhyme.
Worlds that bare the soul
and bids it reconsider
the importance of imagination
in a reality so bitter.

Worlds that awaken.
Worlds that shout.
Worlds that turn your certainty
right side out.
Worlds that remind.
Worlds that are shaken.
Roads once passed.
Others not taken.

Published by B

I am B (call me BB and I will gut you) I like daisies, books, and men who understand the wisdom of Kermit the Frog. I refer to my favorite person as TMW5T Why? because if he had 6 I'd call him TMW6T, duh!!

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