This blog post is brought to you from the mind of Ste J, book defender/lover/obsessive, knowledge seeker and occasional afternoon napper who can be found https://bookmust.wordpress.com and is always happy to make your acquaintance.
The Bookshop
I
Entering the gateway
quaint handle and ring of the bell
a friendly greeting and the musty scent
that pleasantly assails the senses
II
A world of infinite dreams surrounds
of pirates, distant worlds and lavish parties
each crafted teaming with life and imagination
all waiting to be explored and devoured
III
The ages gather here too
ordered casually together
side by side
covered in dusty patience
IV
Time moves differently here
slowly…
the world outside ceases to be;
the perfect existence
V
And now there is just you
and sound of pages turning
the crackling breaking the silence
adding to that unrivalled atmosphere
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Here is something I did over at Morgan’s blog, being a nice chap and all, check it out!
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Oh, I love this 😀 ❤
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Lovely!
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I can almost picture it.
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