Friday, March 14, 2025

I am the open door*




 I am the open door*


Seems that awhile back, I lived in a dark place

The only thing was my shadow, standing in my space

As I searched for the way out to see into this light

I never gave up once to have this in my sight

Revealing of itself, it seems this was meant for

There it was staring at me, for it was me in the open door


Dom*Colucci 2013

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