The purpose of libraries
besides the borrowing of books
Free
and thus the spreading of knowledge
is to define identity
Who you are
Who I am
I wander
through the stacks
with no agenda
no author or subject in mind
nothing specific to find
I look
I read spines
Hearing titles
Listening
for a book to call to me
Several do.
Grant-writing
Working your way around the world
How to train your brain
And then
The Art and Craft of Hand Lettering
I reach,
I touch,
I pull it off the shelf,
I am mesmerized.
I sit with it
awhile
on the floor
and then put it back
but then it calls again
it tells me
I know you may not have time to read me
or do the projects entailed in here
But you can take me home
to take up a small bit of space
in your life
I will inspire you
even if you never open me up again
you will know that
I am a part of you
because you heard me,
You listened to me,
You chose me.
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