Little Miss Homo Sapien's Cave

Threshold

What does it mean to have doors

To have them locked up, thinking

we’re safe from the evils of the world

To have them open up, hoping

that we won’t be demeaned by words.

Them that create insiders and outsiders,

what is behind them when closed

that can’t keep away them from the wolf?

Why do we have all of them barriers

that we need to leave and enter?

Right here, right  now, I will go

without having to stir, turn knobs

nor cross borders at all

With feet firmly planted to the floor

the stars will be taken hold of;

no thresholds to storm, only the

raising of the curtains of the eyes

for the soul is ready to abscond.

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