Wednesday, January 3, 2024

The door


forgive me, my love

for not granting you access to this door in the corner

truth is,

I sealed it off for myself too


behind the door

a black hole portal


I'll be swirled in

I'll spin out of control

I'll be torn into a million pieces


I'll be swallowed by the absolute darkness

I'll meet a floating river in the blind

that consists of my own tears


it's my little green planet

at the end of the portal

but I know,

I'll never be able to reach


it's not fear I'm afraid of

but I haven't yet mastered the containing

I don't think I ever will


there will be others who come to live there

I'll love it as how it is

my planet


but I won't grant you access to this door

forgive me, my love


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