photo by: Adam Woodworth

no keys

there are no keys
for there
are no doors
no boundaries
limits
restrictions
…………………….anymore

 

the storm
cleared the air
of negative ions
of despair

the rain
washed the soul
of fear ………worry and dread

 

there are no locks
for the windows
do not shut
when the sunsets
there is no dusk

the light reflects
from the heart
scares off those
whom close at dark

 

penetrates those who care
piercing those who dare
to smile
at each day
to laugh
with others
who’s tears invade
it isn’t in the hand
you hold
it is the one
you give
from your soul


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