a gesture and some words - week seven

I hold a red-edged book to a stormy sky

I hold a red-edged book

then I let it fly...

fly red-edged book

soar, love, live

(little red-edged book has so much yet to give)

litle red-edged book cast aside, all alone

and there's nothing to be done, 

can be done, 

or undone 

little red-edged book you are gone

you are gone

....

for R & N & M

with love

from a sad town

xxxxxx

....