Untitled, by Anonymous (posted with permission)

door in the tree

I look like just a door
A portal to the other side.
A space between spaces
into which you glide.
Am I really though
Just a simple door?
A new dimension could be just the other side.
A new place.
A shining place.
Or maybe I’m just an empty space?
You have to step through to see.

 

[Image credits: Door in Tree:

https://www.flickr.com/photos/68244807@N00/2215409087 JB Banks. (used under CC license).]

About suzanawylie

Suzana Wylie is the not-very-pseudo pseudonym of Susan Wylie Wilson, because let's face it, there are lots of Susan Wilsons around, and as an author, I want readers to find ME and not the bazillions of others. I've been writing all my life - since I learned to hold a pencil anyway - and can't NOT write. Other people have to breathe to live; I have to write.
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