Doors

Doors that open
Doors that close
Doors that welcome
Evermore.

Doors to heaven
Doors to hell
Which to open
Cannot tell.

Doors and doors
With corridors
In the labyrinth
Of  my life

Some are locked
Some do have keys
In the closet
Of my dreams.

Doors to knock
Doors to flock
Doors to breakdown
With a rock

Doors through which
One cannot see
Knowing not
How it would be

Doors to freedom
Doors to God
Opening with
A willful nod.

Doors and doors
With corridors
In the passage
Of your time

Walk your way through
Ring a bell
Its a trance
Cast like a spell

Open them
Perhaps you'll find
All the treasure
Thats made you
.
.
Blind.