
Where have I come from
where will I go
the door it has opened
to where I don’t know
*
it crept in as light
just under a bit
then it grew bigger
my entire room was lit
*
it beckoned for me
“come this way” it said
oh what was I thinking
when I got out of bed?
*
which foot do I start with
which shoes do I wear
a bit tentative
before me its dare
*
I have dreamt of this day
for years in a glass
and now that it’s here
I fear what will pass
*
none for those thoughts
there’s much more to find
take one walking stick
give no thought behind
What awaits us as we walk out the door of this life into a new reality? I believe that death is like a door that we walk through and there is a new world called heaven with plenty of green rolling hills to traverse.
“Behold, I have set before you an open door, which no one is able to shut. I know that you have but little power, and yet you have kept my word and have not denied my name”.
Revelation 3:8
It sounds fabulous.
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An interesting perspective in the poem.
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Wonderful words and a great question to begin with.;)
Enjoyed the path. Everyone is curious to know what’s behind that door; the irony once there to know, we will not be here to share.
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To speak of walking sticks… another “bottom drawer folk art” hobby of mine.
walking stick
leave no thoughts behind
fill the trail
Grand verse… pulling out the “thoughts.” _m
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yes I remember you saying that. A man of many talents. 🙂
beyond the back door
not a mere stick my hands hold
stories to share
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This is such a visual poem, great work. It reads and sings well. I felt like I was looking through the eyes of a kid reading this 🙂 There’s always so much to discover out there behind the door, out there in the light.
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I just finished a children’s fantasy so I think all my work is sounding a bit fanciful – funny. Mabel thank you so much the door really wrote its own poem.
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I don’t know what death is, nor do I even have an inkling of what I perceive will happen when I die. But I do know, I’ve made peace with it, it no longer scares me.
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