The Hole In the Wall
The Hole in the Wall
I came around the corner
In my dining room entrance. then
Just to my left arm there was the
Hole in the wall.
In an instant, I recalled seeing the
Hole in the wall.
Dare I now peek?
When I was a little one
It was smaller then and so was I,
But still, it was the
Hole in the wall.
I looked into the
Hole in the wall
But it was so low on the wall,
All I saw was a pinch of light.
Now on the other side of the
Hole in the wall
Was the kitchen. it had its own
Hole in the wall
That matched the
Hole in the wall
In the dining room.
Come with me if you dare.
I have seen much to see in the
Hole in the wall.
What I have imagined in the
Hole in the wall
Is mine inside my mind-living,
So now you look see whats
To be seen in the
Hole in the wall
For splendor awaits you patiently.
Gaze, let one eye be merry.
Sideways, other eye picks up fish-eye
Drawings from the
Hole in the wall.
Blink, and whichever eye
Could miss the gloriest of all;
The white tunnel never ending
Leading you through the
Hole in the wall.
Copyright © Marla Erselius | Year Posted 2015
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