Part 2 | My Own Creation
Intricately Carved
Intricately carved,
stamped onto the reader's soul,
the story blossoms,
petals unfolding
like the turning of pages,
an imitation
So real one believes
painted faces come to life,
inked phrases whisper
at the reader's ear,
telling secrets, telling lies
too true to be false,
too beautifully wrought
to ignore, too sweet and cool,
like a mountain spring
down whose ancient paths
tales flow from another world,
too much like our own,
whose people are us,
whose art, as much fantasy
as reality.
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