Book Worm (original poem)
The weight of the pages
The people I meet
The sadness that it's over
But you will always be the one
The weight of the pages
The people I meet
The sadness that it's over
But you will always be the one
The weight of the pages
The people I meet
The sadness that it's over
But you will always be the one
Wow! This is beautiful! I immediately had The Sun Also Rises by Ernest Hemingway come to mind, that book is the one. I still reading it for the first time as the soft summer breeze drifted through my tent. I was transfixed on the tapestry of thought woven for me.
Beautiful comment! Sadly I have not read that book but it is on my list.
I could smell it, so you have my vote :)
Thank you!
Great job! I love the "smell" when I open the pages. When I first read that line I immediately felt like a book was in-front of me ! I followed you and write a lot of poetry myself please consider following back :D
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Awesome thank you! :D
This is really beautiful. I like the images and feelings here.