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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I stand- gazing at the weathered door- beautiful the knob is old brass foliage dark and green protects it an assemblage of butterflies lilt and move musically all about fluttering and it's lovely at the weathered door beautiful and I look behind me at the whispering foliage dark and green a labyrinthine of twisting memories a long path strewn with tears woebegone and sorrowful is my journey as I gaze at the weathered door- beautiful and the knob of old brass beckoning from foliage dark and green that protects and I step forward to open but tangled vines cling to me- around my legs and arms holding me back and butterflies lilt and flutter musically a beautiful assemblage encouraging and the past is whispering and hissing surreptitious of a manuscript written where I languor listlessly and weary oh the murmuring memories that hold me locked in the past my journey to the door a struggle but oh I love them the memories each one weeping I must break free of the tangled vines of the past so I take each beautiful tendril off each clinging vine and lay them gently on the ground with a kiss and step forward frightened and quivering placing my hand on the old brass knob and I open that door the weathered door beautiful protected by foliage dark and green and step through that assemblage of butterflies flutter musically through the opening to a lush and green sumptuous beginning and I follow them into a future mellifluous ________________________ June 18, 2015 Free Verse Written for the contest, ...And then I opened THAT door. sponsor, John Lawless First Place
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