The Door Poem by George Carpow

Myriad stars lighten the sky
Twilight path is fleeing to night
And I'm walking along

Calm mighty trees blow with fresh
Amid trunks I see how hazy beasts dash
Yet I go alone

As usual I stop at lone standing door
Anew open it and look out beyond
The door of my soul

A crowd ever fussing does not feel the winds
I don't care them all but the only that shines
Just glance back to call

You
Look at me through
This human zoo
Come to my soul
Soon
You'll see the moon
Lightening the route
To opened door

A thunderous wave fell onto town
You stopped for a jiff, not turning around
Just lost in the crowd

Left the outside behind my steps
I steered the same road through woods and wide steppes
Kicking dust to the ground

You
Think of me through
This beastly brood
Messing our brain
Soon
At the next noon
I'll come for you
And call you again

The day is tending to dark
I enter shadowy park
The beasts are dashing aside

The trail has turned to the right
I see the wonderful light
The door is waiting its time

You
Look at me through
This human zoo
Come to my soul
Soon
You'll see the moon
Lightening the route
To opened door