Glistening light knocking on the
Foggy windows heard through
Hush storms whisperers there's
A old cabin in the forest that needed light
They say that your,
Caged curtains blocked out any source
Of reach light that tried to reach your end;
Why do you hide behind these caged curtains?
something Ethereal hidden
is waiting to be-
Dusted and discover
Underneath the heavy cloth that you hang up
Don't isolate-
Don't hide
Let me inside,
Open up your curtains and I'll be there to help
You pulled them through Let me guide you,
To the light give me a sign and I'll shine on you.
-ashes poetry
