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Sometimes I envision intelligent living,

 

a place where weirdness is wonderful,

 

and books are beautiful;

 

a place where men lust for the sapience of women.

 

 

A place where education is free,

 

where protégés become mentors and tutors,

 

a place where everyone from children to seniors

may enjoy computer programming,

coding, makerspace,

and free access to computers;

 

a place where the nerd in you can be set free…

to be all that you want to be.

 

 

Sometimes I take refuge in the library to escape the noise and the chatter.

 

Sometimes I sit in the library and observe particles of intelligent matter.

 

I see people teaching,

I see people learning,

I see books,

I see makerspaces,

I see computers;

sometimes I see intelligence spatter.

 

 

Sometimes I go to the library to meditate

and to appreciate symphonious orchestrations

of intelligent pitter-patter.

 

I hear pages being turned,

I hear keys being stroked,

I hear ideas being shared,

I hear knowledge being whispered;

sometimes I hear intellectual abracadabra.

 

Sometimes I envision #datlibrarylife;

sometimes –  I’m reminded why libraries matter.

 

–@StevieStreets | Intelligent Living

 

 

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