The Doorway

The doorway appeared seems quite out of the blue,

Do I wait a just bit or plunge right on through?

I could go around as I see there’s no walls,

Does that seem a bit eerie to you after all?

I could turn around and run straight for the hills,

I’m leaning that way as it gives me the chills.

But what of the door? It’s enchanted I’m sure.

I’ll take a step closer; oh can I endure?

I stand at the threshold, I’m frozen in fear,

A quick peek inside; what I’m seeings not clear.

But there just inside to my wonder and awe,

--Ken Ferguson--

Artista di Parole