Poetry Vault: Open Doors

I open my mind

Thinking this time…

 I've closed the door behind me

-yet, I’m only finding

                    my mind closing

around me.

  I'm soon...

            finding 

"not minding"

is just a new way of refining 

how I truly feel. 

Opening doors 

ascending floors

finding that 

closing drawers (closing doors)

is more

challenging 

than I’d once thought before.

the.poet.