stairs...

(or sitting somewhere...on the apples and pears...getting into cockney mode...just in case you're wondering...)


"Halfway down the stairs, is a stair, where I sit.
There isn't any, other stair, quite like, it.
I'm not at the bottom, I'm not at the top;
So this is the stair, where, I always, stop.
Halfway up the stairs, isn't up, and isn't down.
It isn't in the nursery, it isn't in the town.
And all sorts of funny thoughts, run round my head:
It isn't really anywhere! It's somewhere else instead!"
A.A. Milne