An Open Door
Loving the sound of rain
Staring at a blank space of page
A little rhythm from a mellow song
I will try to write it down
Leaving a mark of memory to get old
In the kitchen where I sit and write alone
Calling the sun's presence from home
Within me even when I did not reach out
He stepped across the threshold
To my soul where I welcome his soul
Ineffable feeling of sadness
At the moment of hope
I just wish for it to vanish alone
That's when I seek the light
From an open door it shone
Solely beauty in my chaotics
The only amount of solid in my emptiness
As I see through the open door
From there is light and hope
A reminder of good tomorrow
A prompt away from tangled arrow
Words are carved from the bow
Hope is delivered to my lows
When I welcomed His soul, I uttered these words in low:
I am filled, I am loved, I am cherished
Through the open door,
Slowly, emptiness do evanesce
You will be filled, you will be loved, you will be cherished
You are
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Written: March 15, 2023
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PoetryOne exquisite world she created for Rein's Good Souls. Rein, a poet of life sceneries in letters and in pages. She welcomes you in her soul through each piece, for she wants to share the word to give solace to all. With this book, she reminds you; i...
