Everything in its Right Place
Right at the back, that’s where you’ll find it. Hiding in the shadows at the edge of the darkness, such that the light must struggle to illuminate its treasures.
And what treasures they are. Where did you put that pulley? That spare gas mantle? The key for the unknown lock? Those typewriter ribbons? The tap, and the switch?
You put them here, out of the way, at the back; almost beyond the reach of light. You put them in the right place.
Everything in its right place.
Everything in its Right Place
Right at the back, that’s where you’ll find it. Hiding in the shadows at the edge of the darkness, such that the light must struggle to illuminate its treasures.
And what treasures they are. Where did you put that pulley? That spare gas mantle? The key for the unknown lock? Those typewriter ribbons? The tap, and the switch?
You put them here, out of the way, at the back; almost beyond the reach of light. You put them in the right place.
Everything in its right place.