The Writer's Images
The writers’ images
Engraved on pleasant pages
I see them in immortal mirrors
Faces of heroes and not of horrors
The writers’ images
Encrypted in passionate passages
Written in the colours of gold
In book that are not odd but old
The writers’ images
Enclosed in perfect packages
Sealed the zenith of zeal
In a hurt that’s though rough but real
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