LIBRARY
I was walking with my teenage son
Talking
A rare occasion
I told him one of the things
I missed during the pandemic
Is the library
He of course couldn't understand why
The library is a refuge
A place of discovery and possibility
Where silence is cherished
Guarded
Expected
When the new Elmhurst library opened
I started taking out non-fiction books
And rediscovered my love of reading
Along the way I had lost this passion
When I was a teen I looked forward
To buying a book every week
Novels
Russian
French
English
American
I read them
Some hundreds of pages long
I noticed when I started to read again
I lacked the stamina
But after a few books I regained it and could
Read for hours
Taking the journey with the writer
To Honduras to find a lost Mayan city
Or to Liberia to treat Ebola patients
After fifteen or so books
Life got busy again and I stopped reading
Every so often I would still go to the library
Hoping to find a book that would get me back
And once in a while I would
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