These doors have doors that keep leading me to you.
Your door has doors that make moving through doors harder to do.
I open and close doors new and old.
I exit entrances and enter ways to get out.
I want assurances that even new doors can't guide me about.
Every open is a close in some way.
So let me open this closing and tonight open a new door that leads me back to you on a same different day.
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Beyond
PoetryThoughts and ideas that go beyond the norm. Words that together sum questions and answers to what we see each day. Beyond what we question and imagine. Through the works of poetry collaboratively an expression of what I imagine beyond what I truly s...