Outside my Door

Who’s that standing outside my door. I see your shadow in the crack upon the floor, Two dark smudges distinguishing a presence, but no more. I sneak up slow and  quiet, keeping to the side, rubbing against the wall. Creeping my way forward like a mindless ragdoll, Hoping and praying that the shadow doesn’t utterContinue reading “Outside my Door”

The Door

A Poem by Darin George I awoke in a dream, and I knew the Universe, and the Universe knew me. I wanted to sleep, but a familiar voice asked me to stay, and now I live in a dream. There were many around me, all living their dream, all of us dreaming of Being…. ———————————————————————-Continue reading “The Door”