Was a garden;
And in that garden
There was a path;
Along that path
I would walk;
And, at the end of the path
Was a door into another world.
I only opened that door once.
I only walked through that door once.
I never walked back through it.
How did ‘these’ words come to be in your world, now?
It is because I am able to follow your journeys, watch your faltering steps, observe your meanderings, and leave my words in places where they can be found by you.
Portals are everywhere.
If only ‘you’ knew where to find them.