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Home / Poetry / The Story That Reads Itself
Posted on May 28, 2019August 17, 2022 by Devon M Scott

The Story That Reads Itself

Aware one, call me by name, and we shall be called I
I am the perceiver of the great tome
And the protagonist thereof
My narrative is the Universe and all things
Fold into its pages
Aware one, take me by the hand and give me will
So I may read my manuscript and live my role

Category: Poetry
Tag: spirituality

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