Open Doors and Shattered GlassA Poem by NyanMeowA symbolic short piece about the choices we make and how you can't go back.
Flying away, moment set free
Window shut Stuck in rut So they say, not to meant to be Door was open, door was wide Promising A sure thing But what was really on the other side? Sinking feelings, unable to pass Maybe so The window? All that's left, shattered glass. © 2011 NyanMeowAuthor's Note
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