::imaginative introspection::

Imagine that all life is an illusion. All that exists is this moment. No past, no future, each memory, every plan, a part of the illusion. Life, in a photograph.

Do you like the image of yourself?

Thursday, April 23, 2009

something grows behind the staircase.

in the world behind the staircase
light seems to trick the eye
colors swirl around
fliting image just out of sight
music leads to garden's door
where children may find magic
and elders get their lore
in the world behind the staircase
legends live to play and grow
a child's mind springing
from enchantments only known
to those who are not seeking
but looking to be found
magic reminiscing
as Spring breaks ground once more

1 comment:

  1. Oh, I can relate to this one very well!!! Very wisely written, this one!!! Good job!!!