A Book's Recognition

A Book's Recognition

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This is a tribute to books. From handwritten to hard cover, from notepad to published, this is a dedication to the amazing wonder that is the blessing of books. For all that they have done, are doing, and will accomplish, i would like to give a warm, fuzzy thank you to the hardcover, desolate, unmoving companions that are books. All poetry in this is not mine. The amazing people who are their true authors are the ones to thank for the blessing of the poem.
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Gabriel

'𝘔𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘤𝘶𝘵, 𝘊𝘩𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘯, 𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵, 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺, 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦(𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘷𝘦) 𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘯, 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳, 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴, 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘢 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘯, 9-5 𝘫𝘰𝘣, 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥𝘶𝘭𝘦, 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘭𝘺, 𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥, 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘐'𝘮 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭.' She drew a line across everything he wasn't. "Three out of fourteen." What was she thinking? Rather, how could she have been so blind to what really mattered? - This is the story of a baseball player and a journalist falling in love. - Book four of the Song of Solomon Collection, a Christian romance collection with love, pure intimacy, and Christ. A clean read for all to enjoy, no language, no sex, only love. This story is inspired by Song of Solomon 2:10-13, "My beloved speaks and says to me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away. For, behold, the winter is past; the rain is over and gone. The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing [of birds] has come, and the voice of the turtledove is heard in our land. The fig tree puts forth and ripens her green figs, and the vines are in blossom and give forth their fragrance. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away." Published: September 4, 2024 Completed: November 27, 2024

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