Saturday, February 15, 2025

Opened door at the top*

 


Opened door at the top*


One enters the womb in the woods

Mother Nature shrouds that one as it should

Ever so moving and climbing, I prevail

Moving along upward, on a mountain trail 

Each step has moved and advanced once more

To the top where the summit is, this is the open door


Dom*Colucci 2010

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