This original poem from Zombear Writes has been hand typed on an Underwood typewriter from 1911. This piece measures 10 cm x 8.5 cm.
Each piece is one of a kind, typed as they’re ordered so they’re each unique. The edges have been torn by hand to add a unique rustic appearance to the piece.
Poem Reads:
I feel the breeze caress my skin
soft and yet pleasantly electric
this forest is alive
the trees are breathing
the leaves are dancing
the birds are
singing love songs
I imagine life is eternal
beneath these branches
and the moonlight
that trickles through
is a reminder that life
is not always full of darkness
that life itself
is gentle
serene
everlasting
in this forest
that never sleeps
ZOMBEAR
Frame this poem and set it out as a unique piece of home decor!