The Door Without a Key
They ask me why I do not fit,131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡb0PR35YC4n
why every mold, I seem to split.131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3u6bFOjwEs
Why when they turn, they see me fade,131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAPjmsRWExP
a shadow cast, a ghost remade.
Yet I am more than locked-up doors,131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhXSpF4x9r1
than measured steps on even floors.131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbGUsWrFhUh
I am the space between the keys,131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgCOHxh4Qd5
the breath of wind that bends the trees.
For some are made to shape, to stay,131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡD2ByUR3N5p
to walk the paths all paved in grey.131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuQJN5UQb3Z
But I was born where none may be—131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCxA13fVdaG
a door that needs no lock, no key.
