Doors

Doors we open,

doors we must close,

thresholds we will never

step through,

doors that are inevitable,

gathering all the bravery

we have in us,

and with breath held,

push in,

or out.

 

Yesterday morning,

what lay beyond,

held little intrigue.

I wanted open,

all doors,

all windows,

with nothing to unlock,

push against,

pull towards.

 

Tired

of reaching for the strength,

and then,

I asked for help.

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