The Gate Poem by Juergen Wagner

The Gate

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The gate is in front of us

but nobody, who opens
nobody, who gives me a key

No chance to break through
No way to skirt

With tired eyes
and disappointed heart
I reverse

There it opens
and in a glimpse
the gate disappeared

The Gate
Friday, July 1, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: freedom,fulfilment
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