All or Not At All

Poem in praise of books

David S.

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Not as my pocket dwelling device
Raging like hungry fire;
Devoid of birthday notifications,
Online banking access,
Inbox responses pending,
Group chats —
Books lay still, inviting stillness
Blessedly uninsistent.
They are only one thing,
Nothing more, nothing less.
Not everything, incessant.

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