I like the feel of books, the way
They open out their hearts
To everyone
As if the Sun
Amid clouds the wind parts
Unfolded ray by silent ray.


The book may be on the way out – or is that a myth, like the paperless office? Anyhow, when better to write a poem in praise of books! This one looks finished for now. Short but sweet.


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