Tuesday, March 22, 2011

The Door

I lay my head on this grass,
Closing my eyes, I let out a sigh.
Blue turns to black, everything fades.
I sense time passing by.

As I rewake, I look around.
Things have changed, different from before.
Sun is golden red, on the horizon.
I walk towards a shut door.

Grasping the handle, I hesitate.
Do I want to know what's behind it?
Automatically I know the answer.
Of course I do, this can't quietly sit..

Light brightly shines into my eyes.
I stumble forward through the white veil..
I wake with a gasp and see winking stars..
What is up with this little tale?

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