lisa94
ink stained
green-black corrupts
finding its way into grooves
and heart-strings
eyes trace calligraphy
lines form images
false memories
warnings
lessons learned
hand to hand
wrinkle numb to new
a tome to teach
Days searching through cracks in cave walls, and untangling cobwebs from her hair, and finally it grazed her fingers tips. The lost chapters of the Icarus, the ancient text of her ancestors. A treasure where mythology, religion and reality were weaved seamlessly.