The Man Who Fell in Love With A Book
Move with intention
The ghost of the wanderer
Coalescing here
Right where you left me
Falling in love with a book
Wishing it to life
The best on the shelves
From my perspective perfect
Seen even while blind
Could this be called faith
To ignore the library
'Till my partner comes?
Senseless to proceed
Without wisdom grasped in full
Carried forth with me
So I structure halls
And hang up the Christmas Lights
While still in this cell
I finally found you
Who could bid me stay or leave
Until you find me?
So the Bard muses
"I fell in love with a book
And sang it to life."
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