
a billion words,
collective wisdom
of the ages
neatly standing
at attention on
the shelves, the soberness
of vast, accumulated knowledge
weighs upon
my eyelids heavily.
If only I could drift
off for a moment,
I might dream
of answers to
the questions, never
spoken, in my heart.
spoken, in my heart.
(c) Ellen Gillette, 2015
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