Doors

Sometimes we lose the way home
lost inside life’s endless storms
we flounder
sink into the mire
feel so small against
the weight of it all.

When I do
I turn to you
sky and sea
breathing, in your
unconditional clarity

You fill me with such
dreams again
where new doors await
their opening.

~*~

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