World Creator

Shoved into a rotting shelf
Resting next to the big covers
Waiting to be opened
Willing to be taken
Ready to share
My spine old and fading
Some go
Some come
Then I get picked
I relax
My covers open
My story is shared
I get placed back
For I will be waiting, and I will be willing, and I will be ready
So I go back to waiting
Rest in my pages
And get covered by my chapters
A world submerger
A world creator
An earth leaver
A human consumer
A stress reliever
A time user
A life waster
A confusion chaser
A money maker
An excitement dipper
the thing that is yours.

Something
Something comes
Something goes
Something flies
Something floats
The thing that is yours
Is something to someone else
Something
Something yours, something mine, something ours
That something is important to someone
And that someone might be you
Somebody is like you
Something is there
Someone else
Some people
Everything is there
Everyone else
Every person has a something
A something creating the everything
An everything creating a world
Something.