silence of reading by Rg Gregory
i like the silence of reading flat on my stomach on the woollen floor my legs waving upwards like the fronds of ferns and in my mind gigantic screaming monsters or the mystery ship scuttling crablike to the shore
i am lost to the spell of words the enchantment of sea in the silent shell i hear nothing apart from that racing world alive in this room through my staring eyes and the hush of my stifled breath i miss the passing of time the gale outside and the very loud knock at the door
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