A Book is like an Ever Winding Road

A book is like an ever winding road . . .

A path to take me deeper to an inner country

Turning corners uncovering thought, new and old;

Offering new ways of seeing to the searching soul

But could I read between its lines, find in its streets

A message, where it in me meets, its matching joy

I would find it light my way: a road to take me through; 

Though it never took a step, it led my heart it could un-code 

Poem from a Sequence: 

A Rain of Booklight
Part 1  # 12
(c) Judith Evans Deverell, 2014

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