Pondering portals of
late . . .
There's ever so many
in our lives. Methinks
we don't necessarily
think of them.
Perhaps the term . . .
doors is more common
in daily usage.
Having said that . . .
I love, most of all,
the portal into our
souls. If one takes
the time to study
the soul, it will give
so many answers.
The door that opens
to sleep is blessed.
One beds exhaustion
and just when rest
overwhelms, the
dream portal opens.
The sweetest door
opens to love. One
can only pray 'tis
the real thing.
Recognizing that
the doors to love
are varied and many,
the love of one's
children would not
be the same as the
love for a spouse or
a friend.
Still, may those doors
never close! Rather
worth knocking and
seeing what's what.
Don't you agree?!
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