Unlocked Doors
Life has no bounds
Yet we seem to bind ourselves.
Life has no restraints
yet we are contained.
Why do we lock our
hearts and souls.
Why do we bury our
hopes and fears.
Can we stop hiding
behind our masks.
Can we stop holding
our heads in our hands.
It seems so hard
to free ourselves,
from all of those
invisible bonds.
Yet freedom is so near
the door unlocked,
our path so clear.
We just need to look
beyond our fears.
©K.Chun 1996
Copyright © Kristy Chun | Year Posted 2014
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