It feels like the end of something but we forget the rest.
It is a door and something on the other side,
this moment a single petal of a rose unfolding.
From the doorway looking back we see you walking along
and ahead we see you walking along.
__________________ Steve Garnaas-Holmes Unfolding Light www.unfoldinglight.net
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