a man is waiting on a verandah

for a letter that will never arrive


inside the letter that will never arrive 
is a key to a door that will never be opened


and behind that door that will never be opened

is a voice that continues to be born

 

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Hey Alan, good work! Succinct and powerful. Thanks for sharing

Cheers Tom

Cheers Tom... thanks for the response...

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