The Door with No Nails

The Door with No Nails

A Poem by KWP
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just another life poem ....

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Casting out across the fields
Sweeping through the skies so blue
Seeing all of infinity
Noticing sweet you.
 Seeing you always hiding
 Escaping from the now,
Chasing all the storm clouds,
Pouncing all around.
Grasping at mortality
Skimming on the surface
Patience knows no boundaries
One day you will recognize the purpose.
Burning the Nail in abandon
No desire for a place
Gathering up evidence
Your existence is your fate.
Always watching knowingly,
Biding time within your fears.
Awaiting the recession,
Within your heart you know it’s near.
Granted, you possess no nails,
No connections with the earth,
Walk a path to eternity,
Find what’s worth your worth.
Even through your running,
You always trusted your heart to know,
One day you would return home -
And, yes, you had to go.
The heart is ridden from it knots,
Your soul is free to bare,
For all the running that you felt to do,
The answers were always there.
You knew the path already,
You had traversed it times before,
The path looks like home now
Leads back to the nail-less door.
The door that has no nails,
For they have all been burnt.
No fixing to conceptions.
No fixing to what was learnt.
Opening the door now,
You breathe it long and deep,
Walking within the knowing,
The all, it’s yours to keep.

Elizabeth Woods
KWP

© 2014 KWP


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Very cool. We are who we are, faults, scars, missteps, straight lines, smiles, fear, happiness, sadness, joy, etc. We are who we are and when we realize that we can look beyond the worry and stand tall, be proud and shoot for the stars. The door has no nails because they have all been burned, but if the bridges still stand we are free to walk to the next adventure without always looking over our shoulders.

This was very thought provoking to me. I enjoy the concept and how you presented it. Very cool indeed.

Posted 10 Years Ago


KWP

10 Years Ago

Hey Jack thanks for swinging over my side ... and thanks for your thoughts too, what are we but a bu.. read more
Jack...

10 Years Ago

You are very welcome...from one bunch of atoms to another
life is a venture of learning, and in the end we hope a result is a learning, especially learning who we are and being comfortable in our skin so that we can love someone else...

what is that saying? "if you love something, set it free" and it may come back to you...

this is evidence...this poem has great pace and feel.

Posted 10 Years Ago


KWP

10 Years Ago

thanks for your thoughts Jacob ... very much appreciated ... yes ... it talks of offering up your ow.. read more
EW, Such a powerful subject! Your writing is so magnificently constructed. I was completly in your vivid imagenary world...amazing work of art my friend. Simply great work and you give pompous touch to this magnum-opus...

Posted 10 Years Ago


KWP

10 Years Ago

as always thank you AA - your reading is appreciated x x
A. Amos

10 Years Ago

You know it well, I love reading your work because it's always different subjects and very inspiring.. read more
Just another 'life poem' she says....this is exquisitely divine. Finding and unleashing our own power in life is what the secrets of the universe are all about. You released the kraken with this one my friend.

'Burning the Nail in abandon'

Love that line, wish I would have written it...

Posted 10 Years Ago


Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Ha I think you already know the answer to that one!! Was my pleasure....
KWP

10 Years Ago

ok ... will get my lassoo .. meet ya there x
Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Oooh you want to share in this abandon, you are a kinky one. ;-) x

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Added on March 15, 2014
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Tags: life, infinity, chance, lessons, risk, total abandonment

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Sydney, NSW, Australia



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