Reflection A Visitation of Possibility
Tea for Two
Song birds twitter in expectation from their high places in the eaves,
as possibility draws near.
The night turns it's gradual corner
inviting into it's care an awaited guest, of light.
When sitting to entertain Possibility the curtains must first be drawn.
For, in the dark, how is one to witness the form of it's void?
If I wait, now, and only half-fill the cup before me
what other visitors may this day bring to my door?
Dark is the house.
Light is the guest.
And Sunrise is the conversation in which they meet.
Bill Hudson # April 5, 2016