Tag Archives: door poems

For Want of Wings

Posted on September 12, 2016 by whimsygizmo

.. The walls get taller, taller taller taller, still. We thrash and splash our treading-water will along shores still broken. We store up all the wrong things, the burned-out-battered suns, toss the ones that truly matter. Until, He comes; builds … Continue reading →

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1,000 loose-leaf words releasing themselves through a tiny trap door

Posted on June 18, 2015 by whimsygizmo

(a snapshot) . Why is the doorknob blue? Can you see the blurring on the edges, the ledges of the world ……….and war ……………….within? Scratch the surface of the center. Make the keyhole your home. Focus on the paint … Continue reading →