Sunday, December 18, 2022

Hidden In The Page

Hidden In The Page
by Lord R.e. Taylor

The page was never blank
It always had the story
The poem of the drawing
Hiding deep within its fibers
All it would take was the right person
The only one who could see past reality
And see what the page could be

© Poem – XII/XIX/MMXXII
LRET


 

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