Of a musty antique shop
Opened an old book of poetry
Angels flew out from the pages
I caught the whiff of a soul
The ink seemed fresh as today
Was that voices whispering?
The tree of the paper still grows." Terri Guillemets
(Image from Pinterest)
Photographs and random musings from an artist living in the California mountains
Oh, this captured my heart!
ReplyDeleteThank you for posting it Victoria :)
Beautiful piece of poetry. Thank you for sharing it.
ReplyDeleteVicki, it captured mine, too, and I'm happy both you and Kyra liked it!
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love the poem!