The Door Without a Key
They ask me why I do not fit,155Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0lMmCNtyPy
why every mold, I seem to split.155Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9l8Q6ZXPYI
Why when they turn, they see me fade,155Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7IgLYhbrc6
a shadow cast, a ghost remade.
Yet I am more than locked-up doors,155Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPCRIg571o4
than measured steps on even floors.155Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWZqInGZBMn
I am the space between the keys,155Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2L1KYu5pDr
the breath of wind that bends the trees.
For some are made to shape, to stay,155Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIris4Mbd2S
to walk the paths all paved in grey.155Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSICSOFFyGh
But I was born where none may be—155Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjG25umuYbo
a door that needs no lock, no key.
