A book is like a hidden treasure . . .
A secret hoard in words of wisdom gold
All waiting there, to be discovered . . .
In a tale, a farfetched story, or a thing of facts
A dialogue, a thought, a kaleidoscope of joy
To take me with it on a knowledge hunt within
To lead me onwards to see life in me more
Poem
from a Sequence:
A Rain of Booklight
Part 1 # 26
Part 1 # 26
© Judith Evans
Deverell, 2014
The
Bookmark Project
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