This Book has Poetry it in Bloomington, MN

In these pages, worlds unwind,
Where thoughts are lost, and time is blind.
Through those dreams and masks, we wear,
You'll find yourself reflected there.
Syllables dance, a moment shifts,
between the stars, the void, the rifts.
In quiet rooms, in crowded streets,
You'll hear the hum of life's repeats.
This book, a door, a glimpse, a key
To what was, is, and yet will be.
Step through the pages, take a chance...
Give every verse a second glance