And the Door Opened
I entered with weary light
waiting for something to reach out and bite
only to find how tight
oh so tight
that door-way wasn't right
either for my wight or height
and i left with a tear in my sight
amd the door opened all night
Copyright © Karen Croft | Year Posted 2011
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