The door

The door is there waiting
Silent yet beckoning
I know I must choose
Go or stay
It can't be any other way

The door is there waiting
Solid and unforgiving
A point of no return
Once passed
Forever crossed

The door is there waiting
Sultry and enticing
A blind choice
On this side solace
On the other promise

The door is there waiting
Opaque and misleading
Choice is not a requisite
But it cannot be ignored
It's part of my world

The door is there waiting
Obsessive and unrelenting
Blindness is bliss
Go on disappear
I suffer no need

The door is there waiting...