You ever wake up and feel something is going to happen?
Not something horrible, not even something good. You can’t put your finger on it but you just…..you just know.

I’ve never saw that standing there. So beautiful, screaming to be noticed but, hidden, in plain sight. To tell the truth, I’ve never even paid that particular spot of the house that much attention either. I kinda look down when I pass through, memories are too strong still and enough time hasn’t passed.
But today, it caught me off guard.

I was walking down the hall and a slither of sunlight stretching from the window, I decided to follow it as I walked. Allowing it to lead me to the door and out of the corner of my eye, there it was. Alarmingly beautiful, mysterious and interesting. Timeless and demanding respect and all I could do is weep.