Barriers of Uncertainty

 "There are things known and things unknown and between them, the doors." - Jim Morrison

Portals invite.

Often they
distract
the visiter.

Is it a question of protection or
seclusion?



Curiosity
scents the
difference in lilac.

What lurks or sulks in the silence behind the wood and brass?

House finches
with
a forest
of roses
rise.

Search
for
clouds.

Nurtured
by
freedom.

Stars spackle in shadows,
reveal the hieroglyphs
of spring.

Green arouses a
desire to seek
beyond.

Imagine the door open to
dreams.

Whoosh and once inside,

Taffeta gleams and seams
of organdy diffuse the light.

Dancers twirl and offer goblets.

Will you take a sip?

Seahorses shine in curves of silver.

Where will writing
lead beyond barriers
of uncertainty?

Will codes 
of memory

Open?