Open Door
Galaxies Abound


First morning of my new autumn
I sit with 2 suns
One in my blue sky
The other upon my open door
Reflections dance around me
Each side of me warmed by
The sheer presence of
Sunlight yellows
And morning golds.
I sit amazed by my simplistic reality
Accomplished with delightful serendipity
All through a morning door
Left opened.
I experience fully . . .
Seeing, feeling and believing
That yes, indeed,
Like magic
Two different suns in the sky
Both at the same time
One on my left
Another on my right
Without ever having to leave this earth
I visit a new galaxy!