The Eve of Yesterday MAG

By Laurin Werner, Midliothian, VA

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.



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