~Bump in the Night~

Magazines filled the room,
they were stacked much like idles
I have seen homes like this,
In my past travels.

My challenge that evening was not so simple,
My goal was to solve a  magazine riddle.
One not so easily imagined at first, but
one I knew would be well worth the risk.

I felt though the dark with the greatest of ease,
each mound that I crossed was laden it seemed,
with years of memories fragmented, though....
I felt the need to read each between,
there was something for me in these magazines...

Like a bump in the night I found why I came
a simple delight in one magazine, the time when 
I was a wee little girl on the cover of my home towns
Sentinel.

Thank you D!!! what fun! 

Title:  As I watied for the Train

Namaste...it's universal  [ =