Poetry, Writing

Opening Doors

Mark Wayne

A house stands empty and dark

Once home to happy hearts

Now stale dead air hangs heavy

Holding memories deftly

And I find myself opening doors

Once closed long before


#JustBelieve #HopeLives #LoveChangesPeople

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