Storybook pages

 

Time flips forwards

her storybook page

towards the future.

The surface clear,

crisp and clean.

No ink-smeared words,

a snow-covered landscape scene,

untainted by feet taking stride.

A place to paint

in courageous brush strokes.

A place to let words stream

in pride. A future fairground ride.

 

A special place,

where the fictional

and reality

become entangled,

where the years,

become stories, fantasies

of forever days.

Being joyful and free,

riding the carousel of memory,

feeling the rush

of the storied wind 

brushing hair.

 

Time flips her

storybook page

forwards,

towards

a future unwritten.

It is to be filled with joy,

paintings of happy hearts

and smiles

that would blind the sun.

Times storybook

is unwritten,

So, find a pen,

and write the next line.

 

 

Thanks for reading

Endless Nightmares out now

300 pages of horror themed poetic storytelling

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100+ all new poems not shared here before.

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Kyle