The doorís brilliance

On the horizon

 

Iíve seen the door many times

 

Glimmering

Sometimes

 

Radiant against the horizon

I hear the call of its brilliance

 

See the light

Merging

As it is shut

Tight

by the limits

Of my body

Of my mind

 

The door appears

When it appears

 

Always closed

 

Always brilliant

With light

 

At times the brilliance

Blinds

Hurts

The eyes

 

Other times elation

Joy

Overpowers and gives

Comfort

 

Iíve learned to not

Approach

Too quickly

 

And never

To reach out

 

Over the years a peace

Has evolved

 

I know the door opens

 

A smile

Serene

Escapes

For a moment

 

The door relinquishes

Itís purpose

 

When I view it

Glimmering

On the horizon

 

When I see its

Radiance

Shine

 

Anticipation

 

A smile

Serene

Escapes

For a moment.