Door To My Mind
There is a door to my mind
It is open all the time
Waiting for words of kind
Hoping you say you’re mine.
As I travel through rivers of sleep
Hearing you call from the deep
I sweep up the words you speak.
When I am alone I peak
Through the door I seek
These words from you I keep.
Copyright © Pauline Downie | Year Posted 2021
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