Doors

I found a door today

Just a door, there, in front of me

So I sat

As doors go it was pleasant enough

Wooden

Heavy

Solid

I leaned to it

Touched it

Sat back and thought

I stood and walked away

I am not ready yet

To open doors



2014
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