Living Inside Yellowed Pages
Writing letters to myself
To pass the time
And living inside
Yellowed pages
On dusty shelves
In abandoned libraries
Downtown.
Glancing down
Pen in hand,
Future bright,
But I'm not ready.
Stuck in memory.
I am the last calm thought
Before a heart attack.
To pass the time
And living inside
Yellowed pages
On dusty shelves
In abandoned libraries
Downtown.
Glancing down
Pen in hand,
Future bright,
But I'm not ready.
Stuck in memory.
I am the last calm thought
Before a heart attack.