A way with words

Words do fly and leap through withered pages

Born from constant restless furling

Damp from swipes of moist fingertips

Which paved the way for words to fly and leap from surrogate pages

To form a symphony of sentences that feed the mind with comprehension

As thought patterns take the shape of understanding, awareness, rapt attention

As words that fly do leap and dare to beg, read me

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