Stacked

Here I sit

seeking words

while 

the Echo of Old Books

calls to me

from the chaise

The Midnight Library

teetering a top

a steep stack

keeping close

company

with

Tomorrow and Tomorrow and Tomorrow

The tired bookcase

like me

yet

more than half my age

boughs 

under the weight

of it all

waiting

for

a

new

Release

and 

I

wait

to be

inspired

Camp NaNoWriMo  Day 26