________ Ah - A Revolving Door real - or - merely fantasy? I ponder ~ But - whether subjective perception is what is "real" or simply one's own processing - raises questions. And if not, then - what? Or if so, - then - what? More questions than answers. Certainly, all too often, lives seem to pass, almost without touching, almost invisibly and inaudibly - - and, yet, sometimes .... leaving an unmistakeable effect.... ....if only - a misty essence of another presence. Either way, the poem was the expression of mine, at the time. It lingers, as though a whiff of a nostalgic essence persists... ________ ~Silk - - - ©1970-2009 - Created & copyrighted by Nellieanna H. Hay