What\u2019s up there, that sound,
\nthe attic talking?
\nFootsteps stomping in the wind?
\nVoices arguing with each other?
\nDreams dreaming their separate lives?
\nAre they things not yet alive?
\nJust waking up.
\nShould I be afraid?
\nIs it, whatever it is,
\nafraid of me?
\nImagination gone awry?<\/p>\n
Is it something else in reverse,
\nasking, what\u2019s happening down there?
\nMaking all that noise.
\nOpening and closing,
\nrattling and breaking.
\nUnceasing racket.
\nThe mysterious, or me, asking
\nwhat\u2019s behind a door?
\nShould doors be opened?
\nAll doors or some?
\nWhat is knowledge worth?
\nSomeday to meet a ghost or angel,
\nor the philosopher\u2019s stone
\ntossed from the dark?
\nIn a game called catch me if you can.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
What\u2019s up there, that sound, the attic talking? Footsteps stomping in the wind? Voices arguing with each other? Dreams dreaming their separate lives? Are they…<\/p>\n