Monday, October 3, 2011

Poem: Two Doors

 Two Doors

Light comes from the windows.

As you walk down the hall,
that is what you see,
light that tells you
nothing, Light that beacons
like a siren song,
draws you from the dark, unsure
whether it leads you
to heaven, or hell,
but certain that which ever
you choose,
it will consume you.


The picture was taken at Mary Washington College. You can click on it for a larger view.


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