adore this?

To the One Who Opens the door

The Door

And the Gate Keeper

And, to the One
who walks
through

– Sulis Sarasvati –

there is a point

a moment in time and space

focused and singular

where change is noticed

here all things are possible

here we know

and we don’t know

collectively agitated

cognition awakens

or does not

a train wreck

or a murmuration

we can choose

 

here in this point

there is a w(hole)

and in all such points

in all such moments

where we might awaken

so that we are gone

blown into dust by the

eons of starry deaths

blinking impossibly

in the night’s theatre

reminding us of our

nothingness in all this

which itself is no thing

 

every point is a w(hole)

every w(hole) is a door

every door is open or not

infinite possibilities

open or not (10101010)

door (1)

no door (0)

everytime

every place

and no time

or place at all

unless of course

it is ajar

 

Submission to Imaginary Toads with Brendan offering a challenge to write about Doors