My shelf
of books! I love them so!
They
take me where I want to go.
Adventure,
deeds of every age,
Lie
captured on the printed page;
Through
them I hear the swish of seas,
The
wind in lofty mountain trees;
Their
magic brings before my gaze
Heroes
of stirring, ancient days.
Here in
my chair, through day or night,
They
lend me wings for daring flight.
I love
my shelf of books, they are
Pathways
to sun…and moon…and star.


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