
imagine stopping
to deliver the day’s mail
and being greeted

imagine stopping
to deliver the day’s mail
and being greeted

what eyes cannot see
is gleaned through both mind and heart
truth and love as one

can you tell what’s real
and what’s just a reflection
true depth lies beneath

framed by two branches
the sun hides behind a leaf
open and shut case
we all see what we believe
even if it’s not the truth