Poem By:: Lori Zybala

words expel as warm breath across the soul

the heart stands at attention

meticulous articulation, beautiful quartet

strung together in rhythmic harmony

exquisite vocal cord delivery

music to the receiving ear

obscure phraseology bond together  

archived in the library forever


precious morsels of discovery

line the cherrywood bookshelves

each volume awaits, to nurture oneself

mentors of knowledge, line the white pages

secret information scripted by sages

skillfully written / bound together

priceless printed treasures / embraced in leather

Copyright L.Z. 2022 ©

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