The Reason Why

You know when someone writes a story that leaves into your imagination like you knew it.  When all those subtleties and little hooks evidence acute observations that interlace with unexpected grace in otherwise mundane scenarios.  If they weren’t noticed, that beauty would would be lost because it was never translated.  And then, they refine it with cadence and rhythm. 

Imagine having that like a picture that you can come back to, to remind you of what you believe in, in this contrary and compromised misfit world. 

When it tells you different stories with the same words. 

And you wonder why. 

I wonder how.