The doors are always open
on the arch of each if destiny so chooses
is beautifully inscribed
allusions to what lies
within and beyond
words so carefully chosen to spark my desire
to embark on such adventure
a myriad of mysteries awaits
…
how is it that I am to choose
drawn to the ones
with promises of earlier and similar
in which the highest of risks is involved
the heart lying open
so what of all the other doors
where safety is assured
where I could live that middle ground of nothingness
no stakes at all
i have stepped through those doors
and die that slow emotional death
with nothing left to live into the day
then one day
new archways appear
and how am i now to choose
beckoned by the most passionate of journeys
the door is opened widely
…
always the best
