Open Poetry #24 |
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gemjop Member Elite
since 2002-11-18
Posts 2587Pencilveinia, USA ![]() |
We open doors without realising we're touching the handle of change. Facing the grain drifting through wood like spirit in dimension unknown. I walked through impossible structure so unconciously to the other side. Branches with new possibilities That never flourished in the minds struggle of behind the door. learning each day, for you and i, our paths have met, i've already learnt that you are love. |
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Denise
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
Very well expressed, gemjop! I enjoyed this very much! |
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abbe Member
since 2003-01-20
Posts 131michigan, usa |
i like this very much... we just never quite know what is behind the doors we face. and usually, it is other doors. good job! |
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Bill Charles Member Patricius
since 2000-07-11
Posts 10619highways, & byways, for now |
gemjop - doors close, but comes new opportunities. Nice write... BC |
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