In your hands winter is a book with cloud pages that snow pearls of love.
Journey through the Power of the Rainbow: Quotations from a Life Made Out of PoetryThe tree leaves rustled like that noise e-books make when you turn the page.
Straw House, Wood House, Brick House, BlowI think of my pile of old paperbacks, their pages gone wobbly, like they'd once belonged to the sea.
Never Let Me Go