Heart walls
To Pass Through
de L.M.M.
though she has a key
to my front door
she has a way of behaving always
as if she does not fit
always about her, a certain futility
suggesting she cannot, she will not
this coupled with
my having grave doubts
are the keys to our hearts given
or by some mystery, acquired
does who enter do so
because we cannot keep them out
come from other worlds, a past life
with the password
© Obediah Michael Smith, 2007
1:45 p.m. 4/11/07
To Pass Through
de L.M.M.
though she has a key
to my front door
she has a way of behaving always
as if she does not fit
always about her, a certain futility
suggesting she cannot, she will not
this coupled with
my having grave doubts
are the keys to our hearts given
or by some mystery, acquired
does who enter do so
because we cannot keep them out
come from other worlds, a past life
with the password
© Obediah Michael Smith, 2007
1:45 p.m. 4/11/07
posted by Obie Quiet at 2:55 PM
2 Comments:
WOW, this left me breathless...very interesting when i think about it...another world, another lifetime and possessing the password!
Again i say wow...i love this one!
Sometimes I'd wonder, Esquire, if you and I are in the same intellectual league. I'm always struggling - being urged - to keep up. I always feel proud when I'm able to impress you. Your prose inventions especially, are utterly and constantly impressive.
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