Treasure Island

Vera Sidhwa


Door Ajar


I walked in through that door,
Which was only halfway open.
I walked in through another one,
That was only halfway closed.


In my confusion for which one to take,
I decided to take both, one at a time.
I then realized that neither one or the other,
Mattered while I wandered in.


I walked in through doors ajar,
Half open or closed in my life.
It made no difference, as I walked through,
For which one was wrong or which was right.

Submitted: Thursday, September 26, 2013
Edited: Friday, September 27, 2013

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  • Thomas A Robinson (9/26/2013 5:19:00 PM)

    Interesting Vera,
    As long as the door was not too far, too large, or on guard.
    Knock knock... come on in. (Report) Reply

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