The Door- a new year's verse

Now its come to this
i stand in the doorway
staring at the door.
what awaits me beyond?
Iv never been here
before.

some what hoping
some what trembling
i stand simply waiting
gazing at this door

but i must cross
this threshold
eager
anticipating
shaking
quaking.

I know what lies behind
i wish some was undone
but i press on forward
looking at the ONE

Knowing
believing
standing firm.

all things good await me
beautiful and pure

surely Goodness and mercy
will greet me
as i step past
Oh! This beckoning door.

Responses

2 comments so far.

1. Rick Brown says:

   Good poem Phoenix, What ever lies beyond, you'll make it.

2. The Phoenix says:

   Yeah actually i am rather excited about the new year