A Glimpse…

One day I’ll walk through that red door….

On the path less traveled…

where the flowers don’t reach because they’re already inside....

booming with laughter and sunshine…..

where the water leaks out…

no longer drawing in a pool of my own making…

from my own tears….

one day, I will walk through the red door.

an escape from the world of my creation…

run through my door..

run as fast as you can…

because it is disappearing before my very eyes…

getting farther and farther…..

suddenly down a path I’ve taken all too often..

seeing familiar faces…

distorted…

they’re no longer faces of those I knew…

but a reflection, a glimpse of who I was….

no longer running towards the door, for it is lost….

running faster..

not knowing where to go….

until I run smack, into my red door…

quick run, run as fast as you can…

because it is disappearing…