It opens out and opens out
and keeps on opening out
doors within doors
dimensions within dimensions
so you never take the next step
because infinity keeps unfolding
in your hands
where you are standing
and you start noticing
all the surfaces are intricately scrolled
they are flowers, they are scenes
they, too, are four dimensional
their own light sources deep within
so you embrace
the falling up into it
the opening out with it
always open
always receptive
A change of plans:
this is you now.
©Wendy Mulhern
April 19, 2011
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