Doorways Poems - Poems about Doorways

*** Satan Tries to Strike *** By the house, By the door coming in across the floor To kneel by my bed, My guardian angel came Carrying ways to hold the peace of our Lord, To restore the joy in my morn… And, to wait no longer, but help to wake me from a detestable dream, from my mounting dis-ease, As that night’s alarming sleep’s theme About...

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Though warmly felt, for a doorway's Loving presence; Smilingly, to her, giving access His preference; Cold blown in shadow to this Person of Love! All-embracing fire, lights up, for home Heaven above....

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"Grief can be a doorway to love." Robin Wall Kimmerer, Braiding Sweetgrass Grief can open toward gratitude As loss can open doors to access gain As trauma can open hearts to therapeutic brains As neglect can foster curious compassion As depression can incite active co-empathic impressions As double negative sociopathologies can notice doorways to positive psychologies As double-binding dualdark entropy can open complex space for positive double-binary energy strings through co-empathic multiculturing resilient...

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Life's golden hours take one through so many, Our footsteps echoing through time's hallways. Peach dawn through sunset, legs running plenty, Like brilliant seasons searching for always! In and out of each other's lives we turn, Touched with puzzlement by each mystery, And with our heart's passions slowly we burn, 'Til glowing sunset years' tinged memory! Some portals grand, and some are quite...

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By allowing her to leave in haste and miss the signal of fate’s consequence, I wrestle with this fumed moment…and as knuckled hands tighten, my quest for closure suffocates a hallway. Backdoor lightly opens…the shadow- woman rushes down down iron stairways. I clutch those quivering hands upon rails... her sweat mixed with tears grinding on my arms, while...

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Doorways To Love Seasons ...

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Doors open, doors close, life has many choices to pose. Fear not the door that could lead...

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Doors one My thoughts wander moving from one door to the next I try my best Desperately wanting to make my escape Doors two When I opened my door you were the last person I mean the very last person I expected to see Please take your foot out of my door we have nothing to talk about Doors Three I have studied for years the art of...

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Darkened Doorways He’d walked this trail in dreams before sniffed hungrily at each locked door across the country shore to shore from rocky coasts to mountains core felt the populations sigh huddling in fear of breaking dawns their children used as rulers pawns white crosses dotting barren lawns while grieving mothers slowly die. Although he saw the sadness grow he walked no faster, nor more slow for...

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The house slumps against overgrown yards Where gardens wilt against the ground, Begging for sleep beneath gray skies. Vines move through weeds Like brittle fingers, Reaching toward a sagging door Where paint peels like weathered skin, Curling in agony against the grain. Once vibrant, now fading Like all doorways to yesterday. This is where memories flee, Lying in wait like dormant ghosts That...

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