Simply cozy, sipping coffee, and pondering mystery.

He often could be found reading by the calming sea.

And ever did he wonder what would be at the end

Of every single novel he was glad that was penned.

Turning of the pages was a checkpoint attained.

Until every printed word was absorbed and engrained.

The mysteries and horror, the thrillers, even fantasy,

With his nose in his books, he moves beyond reality.

Vast and endless stories; he has access to them all.

With a curated collection in his apartment on the wall.