Thursday, 28 January 2010

Door Tall

I came upon that towering,
Wood, that tree cut and,
formed, in a swinging,
Manner it reacts, it is,
Crafted and carved with care;
That pine as feeling and,
hands are many, a little,
metal twisted and hammered,
Into its workings, for entrance;
Is welcome and welcome are thee.

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