Without further ado, I present to you the first poem in my upcoming poetry collection, My Heart’s Choir Sings.
The open, sterilized jaws of
your flat beckoned, quiet
Like the yellowed pages of books
That were your long time companions.
Their old, musty scent,
Those dog eared, well worn tomes
See me bow headed, slumped.
Closer now to your essence
Than ever before.
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