Resolution

There will be a
knock,
a Strong
knock,
at the
Front Door
of the
Little House.

I will be
Surprised.

Seldom does
anyone
knock
to enter
this place of
busyness.

I will rise.
or
I will turn.

I will be
Preoccupied.

I will be talking.
or
I will be laughing.

I hope
I am
laughing.

He does so
love
to hear me
laugh.

I will
open the door,
the Big door
first.
pulling hard.

(it always sticks)

And so

I will
be looking
down
before I look
up.

But

when I
do,

when I
lift
my eyes
level
to the second
door’s glass,

there
He
will be.

Smiling

at my stare.

He will
mouth,

Hello, Kitty

and I will
cry.

And we will
stand,
the clear glass
between
us,
both of
us
afraid

to shatter
a dream.

©sdrogers 7 january 2014

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