New doors in life are unpredictable.
They open up to convoluted passageways that lead to endless destinations.
Manifolds of tunnels that you're not quite sure where to go.
There's confusion, and also a turmoil yearning for withdrawal,
But those doors have been eternally sealed shut.
Small starbursts of light are sprinkled throughout this labyrinth,
And some may embrace your aura and accompany you.
Through time some lights fade, while others gleam even brighter.
And those that stay will mostly guide you through.
Though sometimes you need to help yourself,
As well as aid the lights sporadically.
But gained knowledge from struggle,
As well as some illumination,
Can certainly advance through the greater route,
As well as the greater, subtle ending.
~D
