I would look deep withn
This living book i call
Myself
I would dust off the
pages,
Lift it down from Society's
tall shelf;
Would look deep into
chapters
That long ago were,
untouched
And bring to light the
untold
Never honestly exposed.
I studied it
That should be recorded
there.
I would test it for its
worth-
Is it foreal?Is it fair?
I would search to find
the answer
Why this book is
Society's shelf-
I hope to find the
reason
For this book I call
"Myself''