Comfort lies waiting for me in neat columns and rows,
stacks and aisles all coded and ready to go.
Such tranquility the library offers,
gently bending my spine
into a curve of concentration, intent
upon someplace other than mine.
I admit it- I love books.
Always have, always will.
I like writing poetry. Not all of it is going to be a historical epic or an ode to something. These are like little glimpses of the subway in my mind; my train of thought isn't always artsy or symbolic or deep or meaningful, but I like to think that art takes ordinary things and makes people see a sort of beauty in them. So, look around- I've been doing this for a while. Enjoy ♥
1 comment:
i love books. they are the only things i refuse to give up to technology. cds? eh, i like my ipod too. vhs? seriously? even dvds? eh. but books... nothing can beat walking into a library or bookstore, spending an afternoon or night sitting in a cafe reading a book...
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