Sifting through the vials and the memories here preserved,
you spot a note along the right in words so slightly curved.
"Rainbows of the mind..." is the first thing that you scan,
and - knowing vials more are coming soon into your hand -
you slowly lift the crinkling parchment up into the light
and warily begin to read these color-filled delights.
YOU ARE READING
Poisons and Their Antidotes
PoetryA place where pain and joy intermix, where poison and potion meet... ------------ "I literally applauded when I read it. I love how the words seem to meld together and paint a picture!" - @MacBelle "I normally don't read poetry bu...
