Wednesday, December 25, 2013

Doors and Windows

I don't need to be told. I already know
That when God closes a door, I should check the window
and glance for a chance, an opportunity.
I never do know when it's looking for me.
Sometimes, I'd like to reach out and grab it,
But sometimes I'd rather retain my old habit,
and sometimes I'd like to read, or write poems,
and want solitude in a room that is closed.

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