Paper brick

 

This paper brick.

The foundation stone

upon which

my ramshackle home

will sit.

Cemented by lines,

bones mined

from mountainous

conversations,

conversing with stars

and divine constellations.

 

The rhymes will hold

the pieces tightly tethered,

through nightly storms

and torrential bad weather.

Into those 

summer seasons

of love 

watching

the sunsets together.

 

This paper brick,

the first piece

of a building,

beaten,

warped and uneven.

The floorboards

will creak,

corridors will tilt

to the bubbling ceiling,

but it will be home.

A fairytale.

A place to believe in.

 

The crooked corners

will create nooks and crannies,

The uncanny walls enchanted

with slanted glitter dusted bookshelves.

Story filled worlds

where we can delve.

When our own

fairytale hideaway,

needs to rest for a day.

 

 

 

Thanks for reading

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Kyle