Tagged: door

days after the snow

days after the snow
storm, in the middle of a
pandemic, we will

find the excuses stacking
up at the foot of our door
.
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there are mornings

there are mornings
when i insist
that you hear
the wind crashing
through autumn
leaves like there is
an ocean at our
window, that we can
hear with
the same ears
.
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dazed for a good ten

dazed for a good ten
minutes, downy woodpecker,
colliding with door
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: dazed

yes, i get into

yes, i get into
trouble when you are not
home, alternate
universes come
knocking, i
open the door
and let them in,
we’re old friends
.
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here we are, feeling

here we are, feeling
foreign again –
the door you
can breeze
through is closed
to me. research
shows that
walking through
a doorway makes
one forget. i’m
not expecting you
to remember,
to buck science
.
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saturday, you were

saturday, you were
out of this world and into
the next one – every

door ached, window wept, chimney sighed,
we held on so we wouldn’t slip
.
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every third door is

every third door is
a mystery, just like knowing
what you are going

to say before you say it and
then, suddenly, not knowing
.
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every once in a

every once in a
while, it is like us to knock
on one another’s

hearts, ask for the password to
kindness, loneliness, patience
.
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from two sides of the

from two sides of the
same door, there is
an arrival
before the
arrival, like steeling
yourself for
the immeasurable
moment
after the
moment arrives
.
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