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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Author: Daydreamer

I live on a beautiful island in Atlantic Canada.

18 thoughts on “Doors”

  1. Home is the sanctuary, and so I love the doors in the picture. And I love that in finding the way home after visiting “sky and sea / breathing, in your / unconditional clarity” your doors, space, sense of home, and dreams are new, re-newed.

  2. Fill me up baby! That was a wonderfully romantic write and I love when people are in this mindset, it makes everything possible. Great work.

  3. When lost in time, a little reflection will do wonders. It sets one thinking when the mind wanders and ideas come flashing back! Great write, Bren!


  4. Yes, you are right, I think, Bren….if you look intensely at the sky or the sea and let your mind dream, you CAN find your way!!

  5. breathing in your unconditional clarity….i seek wide skies as well in those moments…allowing me to breathe easy…and new doors is a cool thing too…

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