For the past week, I’ve been paying attention to doors and archways on my daily walks. “Doorway” is a short poem that explores them.
a knob can turn, a key into
a lock, a doorway holding
a moveable wall.
a passageway into
a new realm, a quiet space.
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2 responses to “Doorway [a poem]”
A very nice poem. I also like your middle name. ???
Thank you!