Through Doors Ajar in Daylight Dreaming
written by: Stuart M. Klimek
Through doors ajar in daylight dreaming where scarecrows sentry golden streets
And mountains rise in mute ovation to shear the sky her winter’s fleece
Enters the eve of evocation of hollow visions of bittersweets.
And through these doors walks the mind along narrow paths of winding ways
In search of hope and consolation toward truths that dwell within the gaze
And hide beneath the isolation of weary hearts of wandering shades.
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