Two worlds in one place
Hold my gaze as I pass,
One world inside the glass,
And one world out.
I assume I am of the latter,
But saying that, questions arise.
Shaken Faith
reflection
Reflection
The buildings from across the square Are echoed in the window’s panes. They glisten in a cordial way And, were I able, I’d consider Slipping through this looking glass To window shop and maybe stay.
