I looked back on my life like a book never read,
I never understood myself or even those words I’ve said
With each page I turned it seems as if I ripped it out,
before I could ever understand what I was all about.
I placed myself into a library of others filled with fame, fortune, and art.
Yet I placed me far away in the back, high up and far apart.
But there is one spot where I creased the page just so I would never miss my place,
Page1 where I left off, without a single trace.
© Edwin Kolpack
Response to our Inspiration Call on August 2nd, 2016
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