Open Door.

Wallace

An open door.

A friendly face.

From inside love does pour.

I regain my trust in the human race.

And realise i have found what i have been looking for.

This is my caring warm and loving place.

 

  • Author: Wallace (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 11th, 2018 03:43
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • dusk arising

    That place we - who have too often been in 'other' places - all desire and seek.
    Really cleverly expressed in just a short piece. I'm a great fan of 'less is more' and your piece is a perfect example. goes into my favourites.

    • Wallace

      Thank you.

    • Goldfinch60

      That place is so special. Good write.

      • Wallace

        Thank you.



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