“I have always imagined that Paradise
will be a kind of library.”
Jorge Luis Borges
Hallways of the mind
defining moments in books
and secret nooks
Stairways of the mind
a mind-boggling maze
clouded in a heavy haze
Tunnels of the mind
darkness at the bend
light at the end?
Paths of the mind
thoughts in need
where will they lead
paradise lost
paradise found
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Categories: Challenges, Poetry
The Ebbing of Summer 
Summer ablaze 
In the moment 
Stale air 
This had a wonderful and warm feeling to it. I enjoyed your poem. 🙂
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Thank you. I am glad your enjoyed it. 😊
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…and reading to your hearts content without ever running out of time 🙂
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😉
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Thanks for joining In Other Words. Your poem led me many places to ponder. Your poetry does that every time.
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Thank you, Patricia.
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I really liked this very beautiful and I love the last two lines!
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Thank you so much. I am glad you enjoyed it.
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I did very nice, you are quite a poet!
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Thank you. I enjoy writing them.
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Very nice!
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A beautiful trail of thoughts, hopefully leading to understanding!
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Thank you.
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