Donations are essential to keep Write Out Loud going    

door (Remove filter)

The Door

Unknown reader, be glad that I have opened the door and let out

the dust of my verse for you to see an age after the words first found form on the screen, or

perhaps I have let in your imagination so, turning, you can see a single almond

blossom, pink amongst its pale russet leaves, to tempt your words out

 

Unknown traveller, on this day, stay, venture out

and, before they fade,...

Read and leave comments (3)

🌷(8)

memorypoemswritingwordsdoordoorwaygarden

This site uses cookies. By continuing to browse, you are agreeing to our use of cookies.

Find out more Hide this message