Magic to me, pages
How in them I could emerse myself,
How kindly they would take me in
Shelter me away from everything else
How between them I lived, a refugee
Magic to me, words
How they could lick my wounds,
But ask me no questions
Touch my heart
While never leaving the page
Mar 15, 2015
Mar 15, 2015 at 2:58 PM UTC
Magic to me, pages
How in them I could emerse myself,
How kindly they would take me in
Shelter me away from everything else
How between them I lived, a refugee
Magic to me, words
How they could lick my wounds,
But ask me no questions
Touch my heart
While never leaving the page
Forever seeking comfort and company between the pages of a book
