French Door Reflection...

My contribution to today's Open Link Night at  - where we are to 

share a tale that should not be forgotten - is simply a few moments in time, the tale left more to the imagination. In my mind for some time, it needed to be written and 

put on paper so to speak...I hope it fits with the theme...

In my reflection 

no blemishes can be found

Only peachy soft sunlight

Wavy glass panes guard

my vulnerability

Empty porch swing waits 

Imperfections lost

unless you peer deep inside
Past the netted screen


Double doors ajar

rusty hinges whine in, out
Gloaming falls on me

Raspberry gold beams

widen my ready spread arms

To your twilight song

Almost home at last
boots faithfully rest on stoop
How fortunate I

Knowing you know me 

reflected in your eyes now

Eve's far from over

by klr