I am sharing this post from June 2019, written in response to Sue’s prompt- Open
The doors
Open……….open these doors
You shout at the top of your voice
Let in the light, I am sick of the dark
Can’t anyone see how stale is the air
That we breath, trapped in this dank place
Can you not see what we have become in here
Not daring to took at the outside world
Fearing it and yet harboring a hate for all
That is on the other side of these closed doors
Open these door and be bold and courageous
Just like opening your hearts to the new light
(For visually challenged writers, the monochrome image shows an empty corridor with several doors openingin a line, one after the other…)
In response to;
Thursdays Photo Prompt-Open#writephoto
A Prompt by; Sue Vincent
#keepitalive
#writephoto
I remember using this photo. It was a very strange place, and your poem seemed to pick up on how it felt there.
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Thanks Sue. It was a very unusual place.
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It was.
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👍👍👍
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Too many closed doors, these days, unfortunately – hopefully it won’t be much longer before we can throw them wide open. 🙂
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Yes, this is true for note as well. Thanks Carol.
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🙂
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Ooooh…love it, Sadje!
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Thanks a lot Sara
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You’re welcome 🙂
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💕
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Love this!! I love open windows and open doors… and an open heart!🤗🥰💖💃🏼
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Thanks Angie. Open door is inviting.
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Beautifully penned Sadje! 🙂
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Thanks my friend
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You’re welcome X
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😍
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Mmm. Beautiful, Sadje. Yes, the heart and the light. Wonderful. 🙂
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Open hearts invite. Thanks 😊
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Yes.🙏
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thanks 🙏
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