The Open Door

There were many tears in the months after Marianne died but also gifts. One of them was the dance film One Last Dance on Marianne’s Netflix queue. The movie is about three dancers who are re-united to prepare a dance for the memorial service for their mentor. The story of their reconnection somehow opened a door for me, and poems started to come to me again.

 The Open Door
 Love is the open door
 Sometimes I think I have lost it
 The tears well up from deep inside
 I think the crying will never end.
 I miss you so much, my love
 But again and again you reach out to me
 And I fall in love all over again
 It is a love I know will never end
 And my heart is open
 Thank you, my love. 

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