Closing Doors

Close the Doors with Gratitude
to the Rooms in your Heart
that once were.

Rooms with people you once danced with.
Rooms made of Love you once poured.
Rooms that can never be entered again.

Know that they were all seeds
Time-capsules with their own Orbit
that have already grown into Flowers and Trees.

Leave the Meadow of your past
with a grateful Heart
like a humble Gardener.

Be still
and listen to the Voice of your New Land
that calls for your tendering.