Page by page, how it bends and folds
the next page that reveals something new
something unheard of. And yet, after
there are no more pages, they remain
powerful reminders of worlds within words.
Writer in San Francisco, CA

She claws her way out
of hell, Cerberus howling
breeze warms frigid air
Young buds stretch for blossoming
birds fluttering in the trees
Page by page, how it bends and folds
the next page that reveals something new
something unheard of. And yet, after
there are no more pages, they remain
powerful reminders of worlds within words.