Friday, August 20, 2021

The End Of The Book


The End Of The Book
By Lord R.e. Taylor

Word after word
The story grows
Constantly changing
Characters evolve
Becoming something new 
Evil and good fight
Both winning and losing 
Yet nothing can be settled
Not until the writer rests their pen
And the final draft is complete
Only then may the story be told

© Poem – VIII/XX/MMXXI

 

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