Folio(notesonapage)
Folio
A whisper, a flutter
Of each turning page
No plastic, or metal
In this electronic age
Trees all around you
Who gave of themselves
Products of perfection
Stare back from the shelf
Tangible relationship
Transports through the skin
The earth and the mind
The soul of your kin
A legacy awaits you
Let the turning commence
Enter into its cycle
Release the suspense.
The reason why I am here :) NOTES
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