The door stands open
Just a slivered crack
Just perfectly enough
To see the universe
Swimming lazily by
As if on a movie screen
Just perfectly enough
To feel its icy cold sigh
Creep sneakily through
On tipsy drunken toes
Just perfectly enough
To see smiling moons
Flirting with the stars
And taking it too far
Just perfectly enough
To hear the whiskers
Of time coat the world
In its magical… dew
This door standing open
Waiting to see what I do
To step through or not? Magic invites.
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Reblogged this on cabbagesandkings524 and commented:
HASTY – An invitation
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the whiskers of time….. time as a cat, slinking through doors barely open a crack… lovely imagery.
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