Beyond the Next Door – a poem

The secrets lie just beyond the next door,

I can feel it, a world of mystery shall

Open, demysteriouserised at the right

Touch, the correct genuflections, soft

Slides and the opening of hidden locks.

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No charge here, nor a march, step

Forward instead into the mists

Of unknowing, the unfolding process

That is not a hidden lock, ticking

Away all this time, perception broken.

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