P is for Pages Not Turned
Yet
there are pages unturned
so
perfectly clean as a plain slate
Fulfilled
dreams brim at hours
bringing
happiness to cherish -
bubbling
spirits rise high
to
wander along untouched sky
White
blank pages online or offline
mock
at me with a twinkle -
so
hungry for colorful words
it
reminds once again -
still
there are paths untrodden
to
walk my grey cells for a treat
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