Cecelia Weir

Rookie - 211 Points (March 19,1955 / Fayette, Alabama)

I Am The Door - Poem by Cecelia Weir

I watch while you sleep
I watch while you are awake.
I Am The Door.

I see things on your outside
I see things on your inside.
I Am The Door.

I protect from harm on the outside
I comfort and heal on the inside.
I Am The Door.

I only welcome you and those you want
I close, in wait, to the bitter cold.
I Am The Door.

I open to love and humanity
I shut to chaos and calamity.
I Am The Door.

I contend with myself my obligations
I reason with myself for decisions.
I Am The Door.

I can see in and out both at a time
I can review whats done as though predestined.
I Am The Door.

I am the way to find room
I am the threshold to wealth and abundance.
I Am The Door.

I let light in your house from the sun
I let Light out of your home from the Son.
I Am the Door.


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  • (8/24/2005 8:50:00 AM)


    A rich exploration of a powerful archetype, Cecelia. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, August 24, 2005

Poem Edited: Wednesday, August 24, 2005


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