Corridor

Footsteps echo on
a spiral stairway,
The moon often 
wanes in and out
of focus. 

I often cannot
decipher the
line between
fantasy and 
reality. 

But I’ll keep
looking for it
in every closed door,
alone in the corridor. 

– B. 

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