Door ajar
We peer at life
Published in
Mar 25, 2018
Door ajar,
sails of ships
gliding through mountains,
or blackness
of fallen skies,
sparkles of sunshine
calling the day,
or glints of darkness
spiking fear,
we peer at life.
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