Come in and explore
Suspend your beliefs and enter
A world of moth-eaten words
Gathering dust from time’s unrelenting march
White-washed poetry
And memorials to the most poignant speeches
ever to escape the lips of mere mortals
Push open the decrepit door
See the cobwebs of what could have been
Feast your eyes on unrequited romance
Covered in vine, covered for its honour
The secret insides of a world bursting with warmth
The living womb of all things thought dead.
