Thursday, 5 May 2016


The door locked behind me
with a sharp click
as I stepped out
into a fresh breath of air.
There was something final
in that sound
as at the end of a story.
Should I now try to get back in
do I change my mind.
I don’t know
if I really want to do it .
Leaving was never easy ,
but now that I have left;
I would like to keep it this way.
With the finality of a click
the sound of a door closing behind me

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