The Door

She closed the door
In my face
Slap
It hurt
Threw me away
All the memories
All the loveliness
All the joy
I was no longer needed
But then
Another door opened
Slowly
Quietly
And there was a man
And he said
It felt familiar
Still
She proceeded
With caution
Like watching
Her garden
Bloom

 

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