Monday, November 17, 2008

That Place Of Nomore

Walking into the door
I felt a stem of wonder strike
as to why I was performing this action.

I tried to stop myself,
but my foot was already through the door
and my body gracefully glided in.

I stared at all the words written on the walls
The thoughts floating around the room
not knowing what to make of them.

The question isn't what do they mean, but...
How did I find my way back here?...

I closed this door for a reason
and I blindly opened it not knowing how to shut it.

Well now...We all make mistakes to learn
and I'm surely learning to keep dark doors closed...
but THIS door keeps resonating...

WAIT! now I remember this door!
and for the third time I'm closing it
The next time i see it, it won't be opened
but reformed into something else.
So I won't fall for the same 'L' shaped door again

This door of Pains and Joys...Pros and Cons...

Farewell floating thoughts...written on walls...
Farewell room...dark door...
Farewell familiar hall...false promise house
Farewell "L"...may you never float across my path again...
unless I allow you to...



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