Up and down pathways
deciding whether to move toward the sun
or flow along with the breeze
The low sitting, late winter light
casting shadows of long, twisted branches on the orange canvas
beckoning us to follow them through Wonderland
And So ... there was Alice
holding the paw of her little rabbit
taking him on an adventure
back to her world
back to wonderland
And the caterpillar giggled as we traveled below
slowly becoming aware of why we accepted an invitation to
this Mad Orange Tea Party through the Looking Glass Gates
