A Glimpse

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a glimpse the half opened door some would say a half closed door it all depends on the state of mind you are in well half closed for pessismist and half opened for optimist half opened or half closed door so long as it is open and not close a good exercise for the mind of a story teller, novelist, a film maker a glimpse at the half closed door the mind is thrown open like the kick you would give a half opened door so that you and pet cat could glide through easily the stories that start coming out from a glimpse at the half opened door agatha's murdered corpse lying behind a stalker, a ghost in the corridor of the mind from the glimpse of the half closed door a million possibilities, ideas pouring forth half closed door, half opened door whichever way you may say it is an opened door a million stories, ideas, possibilities knock at the door of my mind a glimpse of the half closed, half opened door my half closed half opened eyes open themselves to my ever curious mind boundless as the universe inspired by A Glimpse A GLIMPSE, through an interstice caught, Of a crowd of workmen and drivers in a bar-room, around the stove, late of a winter night-And I unremark'd seated in a corner; Of a youth who loves me, and whom I love, silently approaching, and seating himself near, that he may hold me by the hand; A long while, amid the noises of coming and going-of drinking and oath and smutty jest, There we two, content, happy in being together, speaking little, perhaps not a word. Walt Whitman

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