Art of Paper

something to be read
something to be adored
something to be touched

the smell of fresh ink
the smell of old book

something to be written
something to be drawn
something to be memorized

the plain blank page
the tiny naughty doodle

though it can be burned
though it can be torn
though it can be fragile

it's not enough re-tell stories
it's not enough replaced by flat monitor

any colors of heart's change
any crazy lines and letters
any cuts and any adds

mark my words
like paperholic lover

poem by Maria Sudibyo
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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