THE DOORS OPEN THEMSELVES

 

In my fathers family there is second sight
and many of us see and speak to the dead.
We see the hat man sitting near our bed,
we see the Mare who sits upon our chest.

Other things happen also and all too often,
of supernatural nature, and without sense,
like having doors open for us by themselves
then closing behind us, with love and care.

A.G. Munson

Share to:

Facebook
X
LinkedIn
Pinterest
Tumblr