K. Hartless

Way Opens-Quadrille Challenge 120

Way Opens

When closed doors mean there’s only corridor;
way opens.
When evening finds you barefoot and vagrant;
way opens.
When faith is blown out like a birthday candle;
way opens.
Let go of doorknobs,
depression
and dreams,
chimera,
oppression,
and schemes.

Let the way open.

The Sower Vincent Van Gogh

Lisa is host for D’Verse Quadrille (44 line poem) challenge #120, with the prompt: way. Find out more about how to participate here.

2 comments

  2. Thank you! I thought this was the quadrille for 2.8 because when I logged in , I saw this posted, I’m glad I did even though it was last weeks. This poem has the advice I myself need right now.

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