Marbled mazes sweeping past me,
tug of war of blues and yellows
golden skies
sleeping pillows
crimson lullabies. Just listen.
Pages thick beneath my fingers,
rough and smooth.
Imitate me, draw me closer,
closer, closer
shut.
tug of war of blues and yellows
golden skies
sleeping pillows
crimson lullabies. Just listen.
Pages thick beneath my fingers,
rough and smooth.
Imitate me, draw me closer,
closer, closer
shut.
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.
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