The DOOR

The large huge door,

One side the crowd and other side the monument.

The monument excites them.

They enter that door.

They see the monument.

They praise it.

Make dreams and visions of it.

Envision the monument as a part of life.

The door sees it all.

How people come and go.

For the DOOR the time has stood still forever.

For the DOOR there is no heart.

For the DOOR cannot feel the pain.

For the DOOR stands there for ages in anticipation of someone looking at him with love and honor..

And the DOOR is just a DOOR......

As my friend Jim once said....."There is known and there is unknown...in between there's doors.

Iam DOOR.......
1.58 pm....01/05/2007.