Monday, September 5, 2016

of light and a breeze

I tried to read books on my kindle, and some on my phone,
but books are books to hold the words, the paper pages are there to turn
accidentally with a sudden breeze, or fold when a word calls you.
paper books and holding hands as one talks looking at the other's eyes.
some things are still important, chasing the light, feeling the breeze.

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