I dreamed a book, a tome, stepped off the shelf
And light as thought with flutes began to dance:
Slowly at first each page revealed itself
And then the book twirled round –a backward glance
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That is a really intersting poem Linda, and thank you for the explanations below. I think it has been very cleverly written. I liked reading it. Sincerely Ernestine Northover
As always, an excellent and hard-worked poem! The notes are interesting as well...