Locked Rooms Poem by Sonny Rainshine

Locked Rooms



The mind has many chambers,
nothing is lost,
everything that happens to us
resides there.

The doors to some of these rooms
are padlocked—
it takes a jolt
to jar them open.

Maybe these sealed compartments
are bolted for a reason.
Is it advisable
to live in the past?

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Brian Dorn 27 April 2006

Sonny, some things are probably best left locked away so that we can move on. Good write with a valuable message! Brian

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