Watch but leave no mark.
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Open Door - 16 Dec 19
Through an open door
I have watched
Times slipping
From hands unfolded
Dust upon the ballroom floor
No footprints
To mark the passage
Of the hours
I look to another door
Framing a figure
Watching me
I leave no footprints
.
Not even one footprint.
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