Notebook
Notebook absorbing
Pen exploring
writing, scribbling across the way
bridging two worlds together
Pen meets paper
crossing the barriers of time
aging older than its days of nativity
from white to yellow
from stiff to brittle
but always remembering the first touch
at the moment when first pushing off
with the first rush of emotion
adherring mind to matter
increasing velocity
mirroring trosity
saving the world.
then, it ends with a flourish and a dot yet
only concluding without a stop
Living its immortal days where it can not be forgotten
~Words live on
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