Thank you so much for the book


You have so kindly bought me two new editions of my favorite book.
You have let this old thing share our bed for decades now.

One is a beautiful copy; its leather binding speaking to the age of the words that reside between the supple covers.
The other is a paper-back, easy to fold; easy to annotate andso comfortable to carry in a backpack.

Thank you.

I am so sorry that they are gathering dust now,
next to all of those old copies of nineteenth century English novels
we read, side by side, soon after you and I moved in together.

This tattered wreck of a book was young and full of promise then.

I can’t let this old book go-
I know the pages are  yellowed and crumbling with age.
I know the corners are dog-eared from all the backpacks and back pockets.
But the rubber bands hold the pages together in an embrace  and not one has been lost.

There are so many more promises to keep; how could I let it go now?

Holding together my notes, my thoughts, and the memories of all my travels
that I have shared with you
through all of our years together.


6 thoughts on “Thank you so much for the book”

  1. I could feel a tug – between wanting the meaning that the “old” object had, honouring its history and significance … and also wanting to appreciate the intention of the new copy. Spoke “volumes” about the richness of the relationship and shared experience.


Thank you for checking out my blog

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s