The Open Door

How many doors can we walk through at a time? In my world, I can only go through one door at a time. Why then, do I always have the propensity to choose the closed door? “When one door closes, another opens, but we often look so long and so regretfully upon the closed door…

Nothing Which Comes Stays…

Remember my May 3rd post? Her jacket pockets turned inside out releasing fears of the colour blue…has disappeared.  The words vanished as mysteriously as they appeared. The memories remain and we move on… “In this world of change, nothing which comes stays, and nothing which goes is lost.”  Anne Sophie Swetchine(1782-1857)

The Untravelled World

 “I am a part of all that I have met; Yet all experience is an arch wherethrough Gleams that untravelled world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move.”  Ulysses – Alfred, Lord Tennyson I first met Alfred, Lord Tennyson when I was in grade 11, long after his passage through this world. The Poet…