Melina Gunnett

April 10, 2011


Filed under: Poetry — Melina Gunnett @ 11:31 PM

There are reams
And there are dreams
And sometimes there are reams of dreams

There is winding
And there is binding
And occasionally you find a winding binding

If by chance you capture a ream of dreams
And trap it within a winding binding
Then you have a tome worth your time.

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