Doors have often been a wonderful metaphor in my life.
I grew up hearing
when one door closes, another door opens...

which gave me hope
for another possibility.

Sometimes I wonder if I missed some doors along the way.

Missed opportunities perhaps?

Of course there have been doors

in my life

that felt very difficult

to open.

Eventually I got through.

Or, sometimes, I found a different door.

There have also been doors

I wanted to go through

but did not.

Maybe I will.

Later.

The other side
may be
unknown...
even a bonus of windows
may only offer
a
partial view.