Library

Library

A Poem by Anna Cellmer

She belongs to another race
Knowledge hunter
She follows good names
To use them
For her own progress


In mean time
We are here
Drinking
The wisdom
Of our shelves
Unwritten still
Books of emotions

© 2010 Anna Cellmer


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Stunning piece

Posted 12 Years Ago


A library is filled with wonderment of present, past and
soon the future. I haven't visited one in a long time.
Shame on me.

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Added on May 14, 2010
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Anna Cellmer
Anna Cellmer

Olsztyn, warmia and mazury, Poland



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