Poetry · Writing

The Great Gate

I’ve seen the door.

The secrets on the other side

remain the mystery

or the answers

to the questions

deconstruction

maybe more important

creation.

I’ve seen the door.

Permission denied

I’ll try the bell

and knock twice

but the time isn’t right.

Permitted to poison

twice a day

and the antidote

is on the other side.

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