In my recent Travels I waited at the the Limbo train station, for my connecting train closer to home.
I began to stack all the books I could higher and higher in an accending stair that turned and spiraled higher...
till I ran out of books.
Nearly to the heavens
Clever boi that I am, I used the lowest books in the stair, well worn copies that began as my cornerstone, my foundation, to reach, with key in hand the pearly gates.
I got sent back down the up esculator, to return some overdue books.
12:51 p.m. - 2003-12-09