They open 

They close

They swing both ways

They come in many sizes

Often opening to all manners of surprises
Doors everywhere

In your heart

In your eyes

In your soul

Opening passages to places

To memories and faces
The keys are hidden 

For some doors are locked

Others are blocked

Barricaded with broken thoughts

Still even these can be cleared
If you brave the darkness within

Or traverse the blinding light

Opening doors, closing doors

Always there is something more

Down deep corridors

And into the maze

Beyond the haze

There always lies doorways


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