Story

A moment in time.

Held still.

Sitting,

Resting,

Gazing out the window.

Hot cider to warm the hands + soul.

Ginger cookies to spice it up.

Nothing more present

Then being held captive

By a story being read to you.

Imaginations running wild.

Pictures being painted,

emotions being moved.

Stories,

Fiction or not,

Have the capability to transport.

The adventure is welcomed.

Especially on a cold dreary day

Where warm cider + ginger cookies

Are welcomed company for the journey.