The doorway stands ajar, whispers of
yesterday's voices weave through
like a fragile promise, a breath between
every heartbeat longing to echo,
seeking solace in shadows and light
danced upon the threshold. You step
through, or do you step back? The answer
lingers, hesitant, in the spaces unseen,
realms of knowing and unknowing glimmer
like phantoms at the corner of your mind.