Tuesday, March 19, 2024

Attic Library

Assume an archaic, dreamlike repose
Old bookshelves with grooves in the grain
Favored volumes wearing runners into the wood 

If every tome were taken
boxed and bound and bonded
The shelves would keep their memory
In the Morse and Braille of cell walls

A map or star chart
Leading back to you

1 comment:

Whatever you're thinking, I would like to hear it.