Sundays are for Poetry
11/22/2015
22/30
We stand shivering at the door,
terrified and panicked
that we have lost the key.
We waste lifetimes
in the waiting
because in the haze,
the painted fog
our fear,
we forget
to check the handle
and disover
it has never been locked
at all.
--- Tyler Knott Gregson
chasers of the light: poems from the typewriter series
That's a great message right there - be brave and TRY!
Posted by: Carole | 11/22/2015 at 08:27 AM
So very true! Thank you.
Posted by: Manise | 11/22/2015 at 08:37 AM
This is a perfect match of beautiful photo and wonderful poem. Tyler Knott Gregson is new to me; I have a lot of things on my list today, but I'm fairly sure I'm going to be spending quite a bit of time reading poetry on his website first. Thank you!
Posted by: Bonny | 11/22/2015 at 10:11 AM
A new to me poet. His words are so very true.
Posted by: margene | 11/22/2015 at 10:57 AM
Thanks for upping my game these November Sundays!
Posted by: Patty | 11/22/2015 at 08:12 PM
A profound life lesson in an everyday circumstance!
Posted by: Jo | 11/23/2015 at 11:06 AM