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Saturday, April 12, 2008 @ 6:06 AM
The prophecy of the Door

It was a closed heart
That made the mark
The cold, heavy doors stood still
Seemed safe but could kill

The wind never blew
No one ever pushed
Soon enough winter came
And it froze, still the same

No heat was hot enough to burn it
Nothing could open it
Because it was broken and scarred umpteen times
And no one ever tried

The scenery was once beautiful
Before the door appeared
Lively noises there used to be
Were now killed by the fearful silence

Even the sun and the moon
Were dismantled and thrown
The stars put away
The oceans swept away

Once in awhile it still rained
Though spring never came
Yet deep inside a tiny petal still remained
On the deserted narrow lane...


dont try to ignore the fear, beyond all depths, that lies in your heart