Doorway to Destiny
By Lynelle Kendall
Castle door. Gaping
like a wound in a
jigsawed
stone wall.
Yawning black, back, back
Into the depthless dark.
Stand on the threshold.
A feeling of falling,
Or something ghostly
Calling, calling.
Shudder to think
What peril awaits
For those who
Enter here.
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Nice and scary, love a bit of scary, Lynelle.
I really enjoyed your poem Lynelle. Beautifully spooky!