Weathered Pages
Sometimes from weathered pages
And warm conversations
Dreams take flight
With contents of hope
In the soft celestial light.
Each bug or bird, each star
Carries a wish
On an unseen note,
Because each message is load
With meaning of hope.
Sometimes the book becomes more
Then words can say,
Because every page has a chapter
That stays like an adapter.
Tomshinsky@2026
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