#Haiku #1 (5/25/18): Jules latest #haibun for my current #haikai challenge!
Reading Between the Lines
Reading Between the Lines
The only thing that you absolutely have to know,
is the location of the library. –Albert Einstein
While it is actually about a three mile round trip to get to my local
library it wasn’t always so. Now quite frequently I go to the cafe
bookstore for myself as well as gifts. I might spend a ten spot or
less every time – and always feel like I’ve walked out with treasures.
I can add to my own library (I’ve seven bookcases between my living
and dining rooms – that doesn’t count the ones in the bedrooms,
or the one downstairs that is primarily for children.
just stepping outside
dawn and dusk are the covers;
natures’ library
And then there is the very personal library of my heart. About fifty
years worth of personal writing. Mostly poetry a very strong portion
dedicated to the seasons – nature as it passes before my eyes.
The everyday pages starting out crisp and blank then filling by
days end with sentences, paragraphs and chapters of my own
making – some biographical.
sixty decades here,
I recognize spring passing –
autumn closes in
Summer hasn’t yet arrived and winters’ memory now fading. But
I think of how I have seen the winter of my elders’ lives and how
mine could be… Their lives like libraries, holding tomes of memories.
Most unwritten. My life flashes of fiction, drams of poetry all containing
bits of my soul.
every season leads
to another section of
life’s vast library
In the nonstop tsunami of global information, librarians provide us with
floaties and teach us to swim. –Linton Weeks
©J/h

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