Transition Poem by Mario, Lucien, Rene Odekerken

Transition

A door closes,
not with a slam, but a sigh.
Footsteps fade into distance,
not hurried, not slow.

The air shifts,
lighter, heavier,
different.

What was is no longer,
what will be is not yet.
Only this moment,
unfolding.

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