Curtis Johnson Poet Tanka

Doorways To Love Seasons

Doorways To Love Seasons                                                                                                      

Passion, all year long.
For none mortals, seasons call
With controls built in.
Human doorways point Westward.
Smoky, by instinct, turns East.
04112017  PS Contest, One Tanka,
Rick Parise

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Doug Vinson April 11, 2017 at 10:26 PM Rick. : ) I guess that's really it, isn't it - which way to go? Curtis Johnson April 12, 2017 at 11:45 AM Indeed. Doors lead us in different directions. Unlike the lower kingdom, we are not designed to live by instincts alone. We have the power of 'will' to go a better way. Thanks Doug for your comment. Bless you my friend.