The Threshold Poem by joyce ebrecht

The Threshold

Rating: 3.8


It welcomes you
It bids farewell,
Coming or going....
hard to tell
Standing on the Threshold

Looking in is where I've been
Turn around, things I haven't seen
Looking in, familiar ties
Turn around, strangers eyes
Looking in, things I know
Turn around, should I go?
Standing on the Threshold

Looking out is fantasy
Looking in, reality.....
The choice to make is in or out
Either way, there is doubt
Standing on the Threshold

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