Lock; Key

Lock; Key

If I had eyes of Janus —

God of beginnings and endings,

Gates and doorways,

Locks and keys,

Whose two faces looked

Forward and back

Into the past and

Off to the future —

Then I would tell you

What our future holds,

What mistakes haunt our pasts.

Being human, I can only

Be in this minute,

The moment of you.

By |2016-11-08T03:41:18+00:00November 8th, 2016|Bad Poems|0 Comments

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