The smell of dry, old paper
3 posters
Page 1 of 1
The smell of dry, old paper
The smell of dry, old paper
Breathe calmly, your heart at peace,
feel this book underneath your hand
and imagine the smell of dry, old paper,
allow all of your senses to feel it.
Remember the moment.
One day it will be
the old book with slightly worn-out corners
titled with my name.
Touch it slowly, open it,
inhale the love waiting there for you,
always the same, always fresh,
impregnated for eons to come
inside that smell of dry, old paper.
Feel it, feel the moment,
keep the light of smiles in your eyes
and hold me, hold me tight.
Breathe calmly, your heart at peace,
feel this book underneath your hand
and imagine the smell of dry, old paper,
allow all of your senses to feel it.
Remember the moment.
One day it will be
the old book with slightly worn-out corners
titled with my name.
Touch it slowly, open it,
inhale the love waiting there for you,
always the same, always fresh,
impregnated for eons to come
inside that smell of dry, old paper.
Feel it, feel the moment,
keep the light of smiles in your eyes
and hold me, hold me tight.
Re: The smell of dry, old paper
A wonderful way of sensous expressions
in your awesome poetry
thanks for sharing with us all
a pleasure to read you
Love and Light
Maria
in your awesome poetry
thanks for sharing with us all
a pleasure to read you
Love and Light
Maria
Re: The smell of dry, old paper
Ola Sonja
Once again you have shown your artistic and felt writings.
Thank you for allows us to read your work
Sofia
Once again you have shown your artistic and felt writings.
Thank you for allows us to read your work
Sofia
Guest- Guest
Re: The smell of dry, old paper
I just loved this, it captured something very special for me. I love antiquarian book shops and the smell of old, dry paper pervades there and is so well captured here. Bravo for both the idea and the poem.
Philip
Philip
Page 1 of 1
Permissions in this forum:
You cannot reply to topics in this forum