13...six~
reflections from a window
pondering thoughts
as if
seeing a portal
one in which
could transport you
swirl you up
and take you to another world
fascinating don't you think
if only
it could really be
13...six
finding beauty in an old weathered car
a new found appreciation for life within an ancient junkyard
thinking about the little things
sipping piping hot raspberry leaf tea
delving into wuthering heights
mild bleak days
no adventures at hand
quietness remains
though there are hints of spring
light ever so slowly lingering into the night
experiencing newness
chocolate laced with champagne and lilac
wondering what life would be like as a chocolatier
James Joyce once said:
"Mistakes are the portals of discovery."
a nice new way to think