Unpublished by Lisa Brandel
by Lisa Brandel
Closed chapters of books untouched
Not a crack in the binding
Virgin to all eyes, unexplored ventures
That never and always were.
It was all there with no lock or bound
Ink filled pages, love and death
Sculpted in well-designed prosaic language
All Waiting while thick layers of dust
Amused us to write our names on the cover.
That was all, just that.
@2015 Lisa Brandel